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BLAIR’S POV. I was discharged from the hospital yesterday, and my mom thought it would be a good idea for me to spend more time with my father. I had a lot of questions, and only my dad could provide the answers. I walked to the park, where he asked me to meet him. I spotted my father sitting on a bench, engrossed in a book. As soon as he saw me, he stood up and waved. I waved back awkwardly before joining him. “Hi,” I said, turning to face him. My father turned to me and handed me a small box. “I wasn’t sure what you like, so I bought you this jewelry,” he said with a small smile. I took the box and opened it. Inside were the finest, most expensive earrings I had ever seen. “I can’t accept this,” I said, handing it back to him. “Why not?” he asked. “It looks so expensive. I don’t