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<p>The trio breathes in unison with the rythmic beeping of the machine that has been attached to the father, along with other various tubes that led under his blanket to God knows where. </p> <p>The boys gaze upon the weakness of their once indomitable father. In utter disbelief at his feeble grip. At the subtle wince in his sleeping face. Looking withered and grey and every bit the old man they always teased him for being. </p> <p>The rythm ends. One hand is clenched near to the point of breaking. The other is brought gently to a tear filled face.</p>
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