Sunday

The Meeting of Father and Son

Now that I had arrived back in Ithaca, I need to hide myself from the suiters after my sweet Penelope. Athena, daughter of Zeus, transformed me to look like a beggar, and I entered my kingdom safely. I went to my trusted servant, Eumaeus, where he took care of me very well. During one of our conversations, my son, Telemachus, whom I hadn't seen in twenty or so years, came bursting into the shack. For the first time in years, i was meeting my son. My son who didn't know weather i was alive or dead.

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