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“That you, son?” A voice chimes in from the hallway. “I thought you usually showered after practice. In the locker room.” His dad asks as he walks into the open door of the bathroom.

“Thinkin’ ‘bout it.” He answers. “I want to show the world that I am a man, like you. Father.” “You are grown. Yes. Physically. Yes, my son. But a full man. No! No!” His father, says, sharply. “You have much more to grow, to mature, before you are a man, before you can call yourself. A man.”

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The sound of the shower echoes throughout the empty house. The bathroom door is open. He knows he has privacy. He is alone. No older brother. No father. Or mother. It is just him. “I think all of us were sprouting wood, today, dad.” He says. “Coach even noticed how hard we all were.”

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