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"Ken, are you sure this is the route you want to take? There's still time to change your mind. You know, your Grandfa—"
"Dad, it's okay. I've already made up my mind." Ken stated, waving him off. He had already had this conversation with his father tens of times over the past year or so.
"Honey, this is Ken's decision. Plus, isn't that college an ivy league something or rather." Yuki spoke up, defending her son.
Chris frowned, but he soon let out a sigh, as if he was resigned to the fact he could no longer influence his son. "If you were going to go to college, you could have come to the University of Texas…"
Ken laughed, patting his father's shoulder a few times as if to console him. "Hey, we'll still have a chance to meet in the College World Series."
Chris scoffed, "Yeah, sure."
"Anyway, you guys need to get ready soon. It's not every day your son graduates High School." Ken said, flashing them a grin.
