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“That’s my son,” Peyton said. She gazed at the wall clock and said, “it’s 7:03 pm already, I think we should go and eat something now.” “You are right, I need to go to bed soon,” Charles said. Peyton, Charles and Luca stood up from the couches and sauntered towards the dining room. They clustered round the dining table and Peyton stood up from her seat. “I am coming,” Peyton said. “Alright,” Charles said.
Peyton walked towards Margaret’s room and knocked on the door twice. “Hold on! I am coming!” Margaret said sleepily. She stood up from the bed, wore a pair of slippers and walked towards the entryway. She opened the door and said, “Good evening, aunt.” “You have been sleeping for hours, I hope everything is fine?” Peyton said and gazed at Marga
