Clifford Page #7

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His words has devastated me.

I thought I was so clever.

And I hadn't figure out until that moment.

And if you destroy everyone who

stands in the way of your dreams

and you end up alone.

No dreams, at all.

Is that what's gonna happen to me?

You?

No!

You've much too intelligent for that.

Is your uncle haven't forgive you?

I beg him to.

I sent him over 2087 letters of apology.

All of them returned unopened.

You're proving, Lofty.

Whatever became of his girlfriend?

Miss Sarah Davis.

Well, one day, out of the blue,

which is an expression

we used to use back then,

I received a phone call from her.

With the bestest request in the whole wide world.

Uncle Martin had forgiven me.

And that single act of kindness changed my life.

- Thank you, father.

- You're welcome, Roger.

Hey, father!

You were some kid.

I really have to go a long way to met you but I won't!

Why is that, son?

I want people who like me.

How you're gonna do that, Roger?

I'm gonna right 2087 letter of apology.

See you next week, father.

Bye bye.

Mission accomplished, old friend.

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