EPILOGUE

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"HON! Come here! Look at Rach! Faster, Luther!" King Luther rushed to see what his wife is talking about, in too much panic and worry, he just randomly wrapped his bath towel around his waist and went out of their room only to see his son taking few steps and then fell on the floor. "Oh, God! I thought it's something bad," King Luther said and laughed after he let out a relieved sigh. "He can take five steps now!" Portia said laughing, very happy and proud of their son. King Luther fixed the towel wrapped around his waist before he took his eleven months son, he kissed him on the cheeks. "Good morning, Love. I love you so much!" he said, Portia went to him and kissed his cheeks. He kissed her lips too and shared a long kiss and he smiled, "Good morning, Babe. I love you!" Portia chu

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