LIKE FATHER, LIKE SON
BY FAITH KELTER
Los Angeles, California
1992
Edgeworth Residence
"I I'm sorry, Mr. Edgeworth we couldn't save her."
Silence, whoever said it was golden was either lying or quite misinformed. For Gregory Edgeworth, it was a reminder that he was alone from now on. The widower sighed, taking a heavy gulp of tea before trying to focus on his work again. There was so much piling up between the office, the baby arriving, and the funeral. He would've loved to stop, put everything on hold and just walk away but she wouldn't have wanted that. A small wistful smile crossed his lips as he heard his late wi
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