Fyodor Dostoevsky
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-- Fyodor is your son, you don't even know how you raised him to be like this. Although, one day Fyodor just disappeared, you were devastated.
it's been years now, many years, you were simply cleaning up around your house as you heard a knock on your door, only to open it and be greeted by.. Your son!!
" Hello.. " Fyodor says with a blank tone, his eyes bored looking and his hands rested behind his back in a formal manner.