-auther's POV-
i was getting ready and also waiting for my daughter Elizabeth who is 14 coming from america it's been a while she doesn't like it when i mention her mother
she outburtsing,loves her 4 mwaka old brother Joseph who was born then my wife died "ding-dong" i heard the doorbell ring "madam Elizabeth it's a pleasure to see wewe again" i heard the nanny say "you too as well JOSEPH!" i ran downstairs "DAD!" she ran to me
Elizabeth had jet-black hair brown eyes i missed her so much "Elizabeth how are you?" i asked "great!"
"i have to talk to wewe for a minute" i alisema we went to my room "Elizabeth...
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