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A few more years passed by, and in a couple of hours, the triplets will be thirteen years old.
With the nourishment of their environment and their parents, the boys grew up well. They're tall, fit, and energetic. There's still traces of youth in their faces, but their maturity is showing. Their temperaments remained relatively the same all these years, but it's inevitable that there will be some changes here and there, which is perfectly normal for teenagers like them.
Godwyn tossed and turned in his bed. His room was mostly dark, illuminated only by a small lamp on the bedside table. He's been trying to sleep for the past three hours now to no avail. His mind was too active to let him sleep. At this point, he's close to giving up the thought altogether.
Groaning, he sat on his bed and stared at an empty space; his face didn't betray his thoughts. He then scratched his head and stood up grumpily. He put on his shirt and went out of his room to get some fresh air.
