Frustrated contemplation
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But as expected, the cabin remained silent, and his grandfather didn’t come swooping in with wise words. The silence and his thoughts frustrated Andrew, and he started pacing around, eventually leaving the musky room. Finally, his frustrations reached boiling point, and he even contemplated tearing the entire cabin down. The wooden building was worthless but placed on top of a beautiful piece of land. Maybe he could do something with that.
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