They both quietly sat down on the floor looking at the monk.
The monk looked at Samantha and smiled. "The boy does look like his late father a lot."
"You have seen my father?" Jacob asked in surprise.
"Offcourse! He often visited me. We would sit together for hours and chant together. He is a happy and relaxed man now. Don't worry about him. Also, he is happy that you are finally working!" The monk smiled, patting the boy's head. He then closed his eyes and smiled.
Jacob gaped at the monk in surprise.
"Is it something good teacher?" Samantha asked in nervouseness.
"Hmmm! The boy has very good brains, just like his father. He will rise a lot! Just be fearless my boy! Don't make your sorrows to rule your life. Sorrows never stop and neither should you!" The monk smiled.
