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CREED XImy mate's father wants metogether for years, but he didn't know my real identity
I replied, forcing a casual smile.
“Is that so?” Dio scrutinized me for a while, his perceptive eyes seeming to see beneath my lie.
“It is,” I repeated, internally begging him to let it go.
After a thoughtful pause, he seemed to hear my silent plea and shrugged, seemingly satisfied with my explanation.
“Fine, whatever you say,” he said resting his Nike-clad feet on the stoop of my door. “I actually came because I felt bad about how today went for you so I thought I'd come over and treat you to a meal.”
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