Afterwards we all sat around the long table, and everyone talked about what a "crazy character" the President was, what a loose cannon. But there was a nervousness in their voices and it was clear they were covering for him. A wide tear streamed down his son's face as he tried to smile and explain, and I must confess that I found a peculiar fascination in seeing the most powerful man in the country's son doing something as intimate as crying in front of us, sincerely and openly.
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