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It was a tiring but happy day for Joaquin and Lara. And even though she didn't ask, she knew that their daughter, Callie, felt the same way. Even though she didn't tell her about that. Or even if she didn't ask, it wasn't hard to tell because it was obvious from the bright sparkle in the girl's eyes. "She asleep already," she said to Rodolfo who was on the terrace of their house and was getting some fresh air. What she was referring to at that moment was Callie. The connection between her husband and daughter cannot be denied because they were unable to tone down their daughter until Joaquin accompanied her to her room to read her favorite fairytale book. The Beauty and the Beast. It was eight o'clock in the evening and they had finished eating dinner. Leandro was in the living room and