The LAd slank up to his Dad with a pleading look on his face. Dad was busy, but the pleading angelic face made him stop what he was doing. "What's the trouble, son?", he asked. "Every time I ride my cycle it makes a clank sound", he replied. Dad glanced around then got down to investigate the problem. "There, that should be better. Now run along and play with your brothers before your Mum notices - I'm supposed to be busy here", commanded Dad. In fact Mum had been watching everything from the upstairs window. She smiled, being secretly proud of her husband for putting their son first.
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