82 Not a Romance

1163 Words

Now that I won't have to deal with research or find someone capable of looking into every women's background here, that's one less problem for me. However... As Dad and I finally agree that he'll be procuring the background check on the women attending the Academy for me, I notice that he seemed fired up about something. Before I can ask him what he's thinking about to look so determined, Dad suddenly stands up from the bench. And without another word, he dashes out of the garden and, most probably, out of the school grounds, leaving me alone sitting on the bench in the garden while I gape at his disappearing figure in the distance. What...just happened? Apparently, this is a lot of firsts between Dad and me. But...uh, to be honest, it's more like I've been seeing a lot of Dad that I

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