(Author’s POV)
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One the day of the death of his son, Marcus Cage, the old man asked his nurse to take him to his son’s old office. It was something he does to cherish what ever memory he had left for his late son. His favourite son.
Ignoring his weak body that could hardly move much, he pressed the button of his wheelchair to take him to the home office room.
“Hold on. I’ll switch on the lights and open the windows, so it would not be so gloomy in here, Master Cage” the nurse said politely. She had been working with the Cage family for decades.
Retirement was an option for her but she had chosen to stay to care for Master Cage. She could not bear any longer seeing how he was mistreated by his daughter in law and remaining son.
“Hmmm.. g-go.. t-t-theree” Master Cage whispered his wor
