The Lost Son

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After all... Harvey's wish came true. --- "What do you think about Harvey?" The President asked as they sat in front of the television, the news for the night playing and broadcasting but their focus was not on it. It was always to the person who had stolen their attention since showed himself. His wife froze on her spot upon the mention of the name, but her expression changed into a pleased but somber one. "He's... I feel comfortable with him. It's like there's something that tells me I should know more about him. I also feel slightly protective, and there's something inside me that beat lovingly when I saw him. Just like..." "Just like how you feel toward Harry," The President continued what she wanted to say, and yes, he got it right. He also felt that toward Harvey. The first tim

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