A Call That Changed Her Entire Life

"Come, let's talk, Cloris," called Jack. Now, it was natural for him to call her Cloris, and it felt like an intimate thing. "I think Beryl needs a father. She needs a complete family, don't you think so?"

Emily paused for a moment before answering, pursing her lips. "No, I don't. She's not your daughter anyway, so you don't have to bother yourself with that."

His eyes flashed a hint of surprise. "Emily, if you don't believe me, Beryl and I could do a paternity test."

Emily's eyes narrowed. "That's not necessary." Her eyes were almost twitching as she glared at him. "She's my daughter, and I know who her father is."

For a moment there, Jack believed she already knew the truth. He soon calmed himself down and explained, "Emily, I thought the reason you came back to Z country was so that our daughter could enjoy a reunited, complete, family. Do you really want her to grow up without her father?"

Emily's jaw clenched. "I told you, she's not your daughter." All sense of politeness out the window, she started raising her voice. "Jack, I've had enough of you. You should leave me alone."

Her words upset him, and he looked at her carefully. "Did you come back for-"

"I'm tired," Emily interrupted before he could speak the name. "I don't want to deal with you anymore, so please just go."

He kept silent for a moment and nodded. With an affectionate gaze and a gentle tone, he suggested once again, "I hope you can give it some thought, at least for Beryl's sake. Have a good rest, then. I'll go."

Since returning home, Jack had rarely seen Emily so emotional and agitated. He knew the reason, of course.

He finally turned away, his eyes a little gloomy.

"Uncle Jack!" called Beryl. She sort of waddled over in her big slippers, a puppy following close beside her. "Did you have a fight with mommy?" she asked curiously.

He bent down to hug her, and the puppy hopped around at his feet, leaning its forelegs on his thigh.

"Nah, your mommy just needs some time to figure some thing out, you know?"

"I got it," the child answered. She nodded idly before giving him a serious look. "Don't do anything bad to my mommy, ok?"

her mother. "How would that happen? I'm so

head once again and kissed her little forehead. With a gentle look, he bid her goodbye. "Beryl, I have to go now. I'll

with Emily if he stayed. Leaving would be the best thing to do for now, especially because it would allow him

walked him away

couldn't sleep.

fight with Uncle Jack?" Beryl looked up at her mother with

Emily didn't really want to explain the whole ordeal to

Jack to come

that? I thought you liked

to give him something, Emily could only admit that Jack was quite good with children. In such a short period of time, it seemed as though Beryl warmed up to him well, and even wanted to play with

mommy," Beryl frowned. "Mommy, I'm always on your side!

sweet, innocent words warmed Emily's heart. She knew her daughter loved

on her tiptoes and gave her mom a kiss on her cheek. "I

care about you most, too." She took her into her arms and stroked her hair with all the gentleness

her arms

a bit glassy at the bittersweet feeling her

to have such a sweet and loving daughter, but Beryl's answer puzzled her. She was her own daughter, and she brought her up herself undoubtedly. How could it be that she couldn't quite understand the child's decision? The more sensible and clear headed Beryl

so mature at her young

day. She went to work as she usually did, but something

bit absent-minded-- she even spilled her coffee on some important files and

the assistant. "Are you alright?" She looked rather concerned for Emily. "You don't look very

and diligent in her work. What was wrong with her today? She

put some pressure on her temples, and pinched the bridge of her

and put all her attention on her work. She shook her head as if it could shake off her haziness,

a bit, but froze when she saw the gate