84 I'm quitting the job

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Cameron couldn't stop looking at the boy through the rearview mirror as he drove to the kindergarten. Kevin looked as cold and detached as he remembered. He seldom saw his smile lately. Was the boy's mental state finally stable? Cameron frowned. What a pity. He actually liked when the boy called him "uncle" sweetly. When Kevin was not that stable, he would suddenly hug him and give him a kiss on his cheek. Cameron kinda missed that. But being stable was a good thing for Kevin. Cameron knew he couldn't complain. The car was pulled out by the gate of the kindergarten. He asked Kevin to be safe and never fight with his classmates in school. Kevin shrugged, carrying his beg as he walked straight through the gate. The boy was still so cold. Cameron suddenly had a ridiculous idea. He w

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