The family of four, along with Benny, had dinner together. It was a jolly atmosphere that reminded Donald of the illusion he was in. He couldn't help but sigh when he thought of that.
After dinner, the children played with Benny for a long time before sleeping. When everyone in the house had finally fallen asleep, Donald came to the living room and sat down on the couch, deep in thought.
Benny, who had just managed to escape from the arms of the already-asleep Amelia, came to the living room and sat down beside Donald on the couch. He began to lick his paw as he spoke mentally, 'Thinking about the impermanence of life?'
Donald was taken aback. He looked at Benny and faintly smiled. "You're quite the wise one, aren't you, little Benny?"
Benny cocked his head and arrogantly spoke, "Hmph! Of course, I, the great Benjamin Lombardi, am the wisest."