Steve and Mila have practically shifted over to our place because Sansa doesn’t want Mila to go and I don’t have it in me to refuse her anything anymore. We are sitting and eating breakfast right now. The girls have been so good of lately we hadn’t even had to warn them let alone give out an actual punishment.
“ Daddy, did we find him yet?” Sansa asks me. By him, she means the man who killed her father. By him, she means me.
“Not yet, baby..” I manage.
“But we are looking for him, right?” She asks.
“Yes, but we don’t even know if it really was a murder, right?” Penelope comes to my rescue and I haven’t loved her more than how much I love her right at this moment.
“My mom says he was. He owed many people a lot of money and so one of them killed him. Why would someone kill someone ju
