Lots of engines.
He slowly stood up and looked out the window.
A car.
Then another.
And another one.
Within minutes, the small road in front of the house was full of cars.
Ricardo frowned.
The door was slammed open.
“Dad!
The first one to enter was Naomi.
Behind her was Sarah.
Then Leandra.
One after another.
The nine daughters filled the house suddenly, as if time had gone back forty years.
Richard stood still.
“What… what’s going on?” he asked with a confused smile.
Grace approached first.
He hugged him tightly.
We miss you.
Soon they were all around him.
The house was again filled with voices, laughter, steps.
Like in the old days.
But it was not over yet.
Naomi opened the door again.
I think we forgot something.
Richard looked down the road.
And then he saw them.
Children.
Lots of kids.
Dozens of them.
Sarah spoke first.
“Dad… for years we wondered how to thank you for everything you did for us.
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