The fancy dinner was over, but Caleb was still sitting at the table, all alone. His dad, Hans, had taken his brother, Adrian, off for some special time together. Caleb's fists were clenched tight, shaking with anger and sadness. He mumbled to himself, Why can't you be proud of me? I'm a valedictorian, I've won tons of awards... All I want is for you...for just at least for a slight attention!..... (You're the young girl maid near the door)
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