Isaac called Tara out to talk. Although this 18-year-old girl never had formal education, her clear gaze showed a maturity far exceeded those of her peers.
No one knew what Isaac said to Tara, but after a while, Tara went back inside, crying.
"Beefy Bob, come here. Let's give the father and daughter some time alone!" Isaac shouted from the doorway.
Soon enough, an intense debate ensued inside, followed by Tara's cries.
Beefy Bob stood at the door, smoking; from time to time, he would turn his head to look inside the house. Looking at Isaac's perfect composure, he felt his heart beat like a drum.
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