She never did get on with the plan though. She doesn't even know what stopped her. It's all seem like a blur by fog. Now it seemed like something she should have done long also. God knows what all could have been avoided if she had. She turned to see Merlin still slumped down on the couch and Leonard fast asleep. She started reading again.
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If you are to believe I am your father, I must tell you how I met your mother. It's a long story but I will try to keep it short so you don't get bored. Your mother was a theater artist and I, still am a writer and playwriter. We were not suppose to meet, it was her last day here, last show and I decided to take my family to watch it and the director introduced us at the end of it. Your mother was beautiful, daughter. She was a very kind soul and you are her daughter.