(Stephen's POV)Sitting comfortably behind the wheel, I went through the hectic city traffic. Horns blare and engines hummed as I weaved my way through the bustling streets.I glanced in the rearview mirror to take a quick peek at the girls in the backseat as they chatted away animatedly, their school bags on their laps. l smiled as they excitedly pointed at different objects and high buildings, their enthusiasm contagious."Dad, what is that?" Claura quizzed, her high-pitched voice almost deafening my ears."That is called a fountain, baby," I answered. "Although this is an artificial one, we would go visit a natural one during the school holiday.""Yes! Please, yes, Daddy!" The enthusiastic girls chorused as they jumped in their seats."I can not wait to tell Janet that we are going to visit a real fountain during the holiday." Laura beamed, the excitement in her voice so notable."Girls, remember dad is driving, seat belt on okay," I reprimanded them."Yes, Daddy," they replied, f
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