Reflection

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Since Crane and Sahara cannot decide on what to do with Shanaia, they agree to ask for Creon and Crane’s output. But before that, they had to tell them what happened. Crane was quiet but Creon was disappointed. “s**t happened and I wasn’t even informed?” Creon snapped. “We just wanted to forget it like how Shanaia forgot about it,” Sahara told her husband. “Sahara, our son almost died in the hands of a stupid bandit and our daughter is going to be your deity’s vessel. I am their father, I deserve to know these things,” Creon stressed. “I’m sorry, Creon. It was a bad call,” she said. Creon sighed in frustration. He was upset that what happened decades ago was hidden from him. But knowing the current situation, he couldn’t get really mad at his wife; he could never get mad at her. And

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