Epilogue 1: Andrew

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"MAMMMAAA! ANA SHO HAPPPY!!!"

Ana aims straight to the huge cake without acknowledging anyone's presence who are there, or who they even are and their only mission is to hug her or pick her in their arms. 

My daughter acts just like the way I act. 'Don't give a fuck to anyone. Just do as you wish.'

She almost reaches her destination when a redhead- Axel picks her up.

I should laugh at that successfully-failed attempt. 

I plaster a bright smile on my face as I walk into the room with hand interlinked with my wife. She is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen with a beauty so ethereal, from the other world, that I almost drop to my knees just at the sight of her.

She opted for an emerald green dress that complements her eye color. The gown waves behind her as she walks with elegance and I couldn't stop thinking about the goddess in front of me. She wore the necklace I gifted her on her recent birthday which is again- emeralds. I never knew she could take matching things that seriously. 

Meanwhile here I am matching her in every way

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Meanwhile here I am matching her in every way. She forced me to wear- of course, an emerald green tuxedo. And what about Ana? She is wearing a green frock- and its heavier than her- with a pattern of flowers and leaves printed on it with some butterflies hovering over them.

 And what about Ana? She is wearing a green frock- and its heavier than her- with a pattern of flowers and leaves printed on it with some butterflies hovering over them

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