He got up from the chair and looked for his father's old hat.
He found it in the closet in the same room. He took it and sat back down in the chair.
His uncle, his mother's brother, had kept it and had given it to him a month ago.
He held it in his hands and thought:
I've never known my father in all my years. But thanks to the Internet, I've found him now. And I'll be meeting him in a few days.
Thank you, Internet, for finally accomplishing something for me.
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