The world is so cold.
People only want what’s best for them.
I only want what’s best for little Napoleon..
I had to do it.
I had to sleep with the head.
I had to define myself.
It was the only way to get him accepted.
Now he’s passing through the academy with flying colors.
My trade off was worth it
My beloved son is going to become an amazing soldier.
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