Tallium learned fast, much faster than Krisha could imagine. But to stay close to his daughter, to feel the perfume of her hair, hear her voice, it was a thing he would not give up, never, and while he was with her, he would do everything to take advantage of her company. _Are you understanding everything I'm explaining to you, father? _Yes, daughter, I am. _Then repeat the lesson. _Er ... Letter to my pro ceiling. _No father, nothing from pro ceiling. Here it is written: protector. Do not you remember what I taught you about the joints between the letters that form the words? _Yes, daughter, but I did not get the way yet, and these arabesches are confused. _That way when you learn to read I'll be very old. _As for this do not worry Krisha, the restorative machines also maintains

