As they celebrated the life of the two most loved women in their families, Enoch decided to talk to Nuala’s parents. He snuck to the garden bench, near the pool where Lindon and Enya were sitting.
“Good evening Mr. and Mrs. Kawolski.” he greeted.
“Hello.” replied Enya with a smile.
Lindon was staring at him intently, “Enoch, right?” he said while holding a glass of scotch.
“Yes, sir.” Then he looked down at his feet before continuing, “Can I talk to you guys for a minute?”
“Of course. What about?” answered Enya.
Enoch took a deep breath before answering the question. “About Nuala.”
Lindon and Enya looked at each other for a moment and sat properly. “Sure. What about her?” asked Enya again. “What about our daughter?” Lindon added.
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