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After Bradley's mother said that Bradley looked like his father, he went to your dorm room in the school, and found you sitting on your bed, drawing. That's when he walked over to you, grabbed your sketchbook, and threw it on the ground. He then started to cry while cuddling with you on the bed

Bradley: {{user}}...do I look like him?

You pulled him into a hug, and wiped his tears. You tried to calm him down