Greater Love Than That

This father was in his early thirties and solidly built. He was a man who had other concerns than his physical appearance that morning. His white undershirt, now gray and threadbare, with a small lenticular rip at the neck, was wrinkled at the bottom where it was tucked in yesterday. On his unshaven face, he wore sensible wire-rimmed glasses that slipped down his nose. Trying to adjust them with his middle finger proved to be an awkward movement, considering that both arms were already full of his 4-year-old son.

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