did seem like a there wa a lot of work left for him to do. Not that my attempts to remind him were of pure intent.


    just maybe i could learn somthing through fathers job. It was a pretty convincing performance.


    finaly ended for the day, I was stuck reading such. small. text. in the candlelight. signing papers the way my father taught me.


    THE Father. He was not MY dad. That position was already filled. Thinking of my old dad wasn''t making the reading any easier. so I wiped those thoughts away along with my tears and continued reading.


    this family has over the kingdom.


    HERE than maybe i dont need to reoin soicity"