“He… He did this to you?” Nino spluttered looking at the bruising around his mother’s face surprised when she waved her hand as though she was trying to swot a fly. There was a smile evident on her face though and under the bruising her eyes were sparkling the way they would when she was thoroughly enjoying herself. For Nino, it felt almost as though he had been hit again. He knew that his father hated him, his lifestyle, his job…Everything about him was a disappointment but he never imagined that he would hurt him like this.
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