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A Grandfather's Joy: A Father's Remorse

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As the evening wore on, Edith Royale and her husband, Adrian Royale, approached Elona with pleading eyes. "Dear, doctor Fu Lona, please," Edith begged, "may we have some time with our grandbabies? We promise to cherish every moment."

Elona's expression softened, and she nodded humbly. "Of course, Madam Royale. I wouldn't deny you that. And please just call me Elona." The Royale couple exchanged a grateful glance, and Edith enveloped the triplets in a warm hug. "We'll take good care of them, Elona. I promise."

The warm rays of the setting sun bathed the lush gardens of the hotel in golden light. Edith and Senior Royale were seated on a luxurious outdoor lounge, completely enraptured by the triplets. Allie, always the bold one, was happily describing her recent adventures, while Arlyle and Artie showed off their new toys. Their laughter filled the air, a sound so pure and joyful it brought tears to Edith’s eyes.

“Elona,” Edith said softly, her voice filled with emotion. “Thank you. Tha
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