"Dad, where are Jasmine and Daniel? Haven't they arrived yet?" Alexander asked Theodore, who looked at him confused.

Confused, not because he asked about Jasmine and Daniel, but because he called him dad with this emotion after such a long time.

"Son? Is it you? Is it you, my son? My Alexander?" Theodore asked, placing his hands on Alexander's cheeks lovingly.

"It's me, dad. I'll explain it all later, but right now I need to find her. So tell me, where is Jasmine?" Alexander asked again.

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