Jack gave the young man a warm smile and gestured to the seat opposite his desk. "Maxwell, right? I remember your application a few weeks back." he said and looked over his papers, reading the part about how Maxwell hadn't had a Father growing up. "What was your mother like, Maxwell? If you don't mind my asking?" he asked curiously.
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