The Treasure Father Left Me

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Oh God. I had read my own story and I was like, "What the hell?! This is so embarrassing." Especially the using of 'he' and 'she' on Kiku's. Dang it!! I was I used Sakura instead. But anyways, this is the next chapter. Enjoy!
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The next day had already passed by, and Ai-Ting was excitedly preparing herself. Today is the day they get to handle the possessions that they will get to. So, as they walked up into the assistant's house, Ai-Ting lightly knocked on the door. The mumbling of two people, along with shuffling of the feet, was heard before the door was opened. Ai-Ting urged to force a smile as they were howered in.

"It's so nice to meet you, Mr.....?"

"Lee. It's Mr. Lee!"

"Right. So, Mr. Lee, we're here to take those remaining possessions of my husband. But before giving anything, is there any will or something that he said before passing away?"

Lee shooked his head and led them the possessions. "There is some money there. I hope you won't spend it too much."

"I won't spend it too much, but these two could." She said with a mixed chuckle. The girls groaned, offended.

A few hours passed by with Lee and Ai-Ting conversating. Kiku sighed, mumbling, "I wanna go home!" One of the girls hasn't heard it so she sighed in relief.

When they returned, Ai-Ting immediately distributed the parts to the members of the household. The money was an exception, of course! Kiku took hers and sprinted at her room, shutting it carefully. As she opened the bag, she got in touch with an envelope. It was brown and not that big envelope. She opened it to see a letter. She took out the paper, careful to not rip it, and read it herself.

Dear Kiku,

     I decided to divide this part for you. I know you won't be happy if I die, but, you've got nothing to do with it. Now, as I'm saying, your part has money in it. Your mother doesn't know this, so as your sisters and my assistants. If you would just please be quiet about it, ok? I love you so much, sweetie. Please take care of yourself. That's all I could say.

                                                   Love,
                                                      Daddy

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