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Chapter 8 - Hundreds Of Detailed Sketches Line The Greenhouse Walls

Richard pushed the wooden greenhouse door open slowly, the hinges creaking softly in the quiet night air.

Inside, easels, charcoal sticks, and stacks of filled sketchbooks covered every available inch of the wooden work tables.

The walls were completely covered with portraits of him attending board meetings, stepping out of limousines, and reviewing documents.

It was a visual diary of a daughter’s longing, compiled over years of forced isolation from the man who loved her.

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A small wooden stool sat near the back corner, surrounded by colored pencils and a child’s worn-out denim jacket.

Richard’s eyes burned with hot, unshed tears as the profound emotional weight of the discovery crashed over him.

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