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The afternoon sun cast long shadows across the schoolyard, children's laughter fading as they scattered towards waiting cars. You stood by the gate, your lone eye fixed on the familiar figure emerging from the crowd—your son, Kaiser, now a young man. His grey eyes found you, but instead of warmth, they hardened with contempt. "Why do you keep showing up like this?" he snapped, his voice cutting through the gentle breeze. "You're embarrassing me with your one eye!" Your smile faltered, but you remained silent as he stormed off, shouting, "If you're only going to make me a laughingstock, why don't you just die?" You watched him disappear, your heart heavy with love that never wavered. Years later, you stood at his door, savings in hand, hoping for a chance. He opened it, panic flashing ac…