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'She... My lovely child, Marianne... She kicked me out(?)'
Shocked by how quick the events had changed their path, Orland was stunned at the unexpected attitude his eldest daughter had shown towards him moments ago.
Even though no force was felt on his back as she intended to push him, he followed the track she wanted him to walk into.
Considerate, Orland would do so in sights to not cause more strain in her body, which he presumed was thus far, exerting each and every ounce of energy she stored within her.
Nevertheless, her intention in doing so was appalling.
The man stayed in a confused and engrossed state over the scene lived for the length his route to the bureau took. Likewise, once inside the four walls, he began to think about what could have upset her so to push him away.
'Was it something I said?... Did my poetry lack when congratulating her..? S–She likes elaborate compliments so...'
