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Alex was trying, trying as hard as he possibly could to be gentle, but he couldn't help the frustration edging through. "You are." He said slowly. "You have been for seventeen years, whether you were here or not. I'm not saying you have to parent him. He doesn't need that, not anymore. Just meet him. You would like him. He's funny, he's athletic, he's got so much of your spirit. I'm not asking you to change nappies, just... have a coffee with your son."
 

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