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"He seems so calm." I remark on my father who is peacefully asleep.

After the talk we had about my marriage and agreeing, he made a call to Mr Riccaforte and they spoke. I never expected them y have a peaceful talk about this matter, but I guess my father was right after all. It's the daughter of the great Richard Riccaford that they playing on. I bet they are willing to swallow anything just fir me. After that, he fell asleep and it's been almost three hours. It's about t clock ten at midnight and he isn't showing any sign of waking up.

"He sure does. That seems to have been a huge load on his shoulder that he really needed to get off." Doctor Lemuel responds.

"I didn't know how heavy that issue was. I wish I did. We could have avoided a lot." I assert with honesty.

"The most important thing is that you handled it well. He seems so peaceful. Let's see how he was up tomorrow."

"Okay. Can you watch over him for a while? I need to go downstairs for a bit." I ask.

"It's alright. Take a
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