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?"

laughed at the child's sweet attempt to look threatening for her mother. "How would

gentle look, he bid her goodbye. "Beryl, I have to go now. I'll come to see you in

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

she said sweetly. She walked him away before running back into her room and

but Emily couldn't sleep. She sat up when she

Jack?" Beryl looked up at her

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

I don't want Uncle Jack to

a moment. "Why's that? I thought

In such a short period of time, it seemed

Beryl frowned.

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

tiptoes and gave her mom a kiss on her cheek.

care about you most, too." She took her into her arms and stroked her hair with all the gentleness of a mother. "Beryl, do you want

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

bit glassy at the bittersweet feeling her daughter's words gave her.

daughter, but Beryl's answer puzzled her. She was her own daughter, and she brought her up herself undoubtedly. How could it

she supposed to sound so mature at her

She went to work as she

bit absent-minded-- she even spilled her coffee on

you alright?" She looked rather concerned for Emily.

very focused and diligent in her work. What

don't mind me, " Emily reassured. She put some pressure on her temples, and pinched

and put all her attention on her work. She shook her head as if it could shake off her haziness, but failed. She set her files down instead and headed downstairs to relax.

but froze when she saw the gate of