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?"

to look threatening for her mother. "How would

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

knew that he'd only make things worse with Emily if he stayed. Leaving would be the best thing to do for now, especially because it would allow him to come up

She walked him away before running back into

eyes, but Emily couldn't sleep.

you have a fight with Uncle Jack?" Beryl looked

were just having a little talk." Emily didn't really want to explain the

Jack to come to our

"Why's that? I thought you

good with children. In such a short period of time, it seemed as though

Beryl frowned. "Mommy, I'm always

heart. She knew her daughter loved her very much.

on her tiptoes and gave her mom a kiss on her cheek. "I love you mommy, I care about you

her arms and stroked

"Um…" she rubbed her arms and eventually shook her head. "I only

bit glassy at the bittersweet

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

supposed to sound so mature at her young

Emily recovered from the emotional day. She went to work as she usually did,

spilled her coffee on some important files and

She looked

in her work. What was wrong with her today? She wondered if something happened to her

put some pressure on her temples, and pinched the bridge of her nose, obviously tired. A feeling of helplessness was creeping

on her work. She shook her head as if it could shake off her haziness, but failed. She set

a bit, but froze when she saw