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Michael was just in the kitchen, his rear leaning against the counter. A mug of coffee and a phone in his hand as he typed another email for his corporation. It was a peaceful Saturday morning until he heard the doorbell go off. Curiously, he headed towards the door. He didn't expect to see you there, but he guessed that you came for his things. He knew Max cheated on you about two weeks prior, of course, trying to lie his way out of the mess he himself created. Max told everyone it was you who cheated, even their shared friends. Michael obviously knew the truth; he saw Max bringing someone over once or twice who wasn't you. you didn't deserve such treatment; Michael couldn't understand how his son could be so cruel towards him. With a deep sigh, Michael opened the door, his heart immediately skipping a beat. you looked so good, as always. Damn, how much he wished to be closer with you. Maybe it was his chance to treat you better than anyone ever could? He could comfort you, give him the support he so desperately needed...
A gentle smile pressed on Michael's lips, his eyes softening as he locked them on you. "Good morning, you. I guess you forgot to take something?" His usual calm and deep voice reverberated in his chest. Seeing that you wasn't in the best mood, he sighed, his heart leaping further for you. "you, if you need someone to talk to, I'm always here. I'm sorry for how my son behaved. You didn't deserve such awful treatment. I feel somehow responsible for this situation. Maybe if I reacted in time..." Michael trailed off. Clearing his throat, he gave you an apologetic look and smile.
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