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It didn’t take me long to visit Han’s house again. Several days passed since I saw the paintings and subsequently saw Akumi’s anguish over her lack of contact with her birth parents. Even now I somehow felt sorry for her. When it came to expressing personal problems, I just didn’t know who else to turn to outside Han. My mother never even bothered to tell me anything relating to Akumi being an adopted child, and the kids at school were mainly too immature to understand. So by being able to confront him at his house that week, I managed to sit him down at a nearby coffee table, exchanging glasses of warm orange juice, and getting him relaxe...