Sverre Agnar

For the longest time, Sverre thought of nothing except how he could win the love and admiration of his father. He understands how he must have once seemed a bitter disappointment. He was lazy and ignorant and had a lot of growing up to do. But then it was like a lantern had been lit in his mind. He pursued excellence and mastery in a way that he never had the will to before. He discovered potential he wasn’t aware he had, and developed abilities that would shock anyone who knew him as a young lad. But it’s too late. There’s seemingly nothing he can accomplish that makes him any more than the lazy ne’er-do-well that he once was. Then came the realization that his siblings, who had better beginnings but considerably less success, still fill his father’s chest with pride. It’s maddening. He’s still not over it. There’s nothing to be done except push his father out of his mind and his heart for good. And he won’t be at his graveside when the old man is finally laid to rest.