Parental love
“They had me, and a couple of years later, they separated. I always had the idea my father never really loved my mother, at least not in the way he wanted to love someone. It always seemed like his heart was already filled.” He paused for a moment and shook his head, the memory clearly bitter. “They divorced when I was six. My mother and I drifted apart over the years.”
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