I had recieved a letter from Aaron about two years later. He invited me to his dwelling for supper. Eliza happily accepted and we went. "Alexander? Have you met my daughter before?" He asked, I said no and Theodosia bowed politely. "she's cute" Eliza replied. I simply smiled at her. Curry had dearly loved his daughter, as much as Eliza and I loved Philip. After supper, Curry offered to let us stay the night. We accepted. Curry settled Eliza in, his wife (who's name was also Theodosia) got me settled. In the morning, I woke to see Theodosia asleep at the edge of the bed. I woke her up and said good.morning. She offered to help me get ready but I said I was fine. The younger Theodosia ran in and smiled at her mother. I felt warm inside. I went down with Eliza and the Theodosia's and Curry was making breakfast. Eliza gave a smile and went to see the meal. It seemed to be a stew. It tasted like heaven in a dish. Curry is a good cook, surprisingly, for my political rival. We headed out to the park to enjoy a nice summer day and relax. While we were there Theodosia and Eliza chatted about wife stuff and things. While Philip played with the younger Theodosia. I talked to Curry about politics n' things. The kids asked us to play tag with them. Curry gave a hearty laugh, stood up, and went to play with them.