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Nemo sat there, fiddling with his hands as a distant gaze settled on the floor below his shuffling feet. He hated when his father left for long periods of time. The kid didnât want to go with him, of course, but the thought that he might not return? Always left a sinking feeling at the depths of Nemoâs gut. âP-Please come back safe....â He whispered to himself, the burn of moisture forming in the youngerâs eyes.











