05-27-2010, 03:34 PM
Looking slightly startled, the man looked down at his daughter. "Yes," he whispered, kissing her fingers as he brought them to his lips. "I can find you someone to love." He smiled grimly. Glancing at the papers on his desk, he thought about who to call to . . . and slowly made his decision. Master would write to them that day, asking them to come. Perhaps things would turn out alright in the end.
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