I couldn't comprehend. Did Daisy have another daughter?

I whipped my head towards Daisy as she smiled brightly at the little girl, gesturing for her to come towards us.

 

"Victoria, this is Zoey. Your sister"

 

A gasp escaped my lips as I stared at the little girl in awe. I knew from the moment she called Daisy momma, but I didn't process it.

 

"This is sister Victoria?" Zoey asked in a sort of shy excitement as her big brown eyes widened.

 

"That's me," I said as a couple of tears rolled down my cheek with the brightest smile on my face. "Oh my gosh, I can’t believe I have a sister" I pulled her little frame into a hug, squeezing the life out of her.

 

I pushed her back gently so I could take a good look at her. It was quite obvious that our mom's genes were strong since she looked like a mini version of both of us.

 

Her eyes were the same as mine, and so were most of her features. Her complexion was darker than mine and Daisy's, and I could see that she was a mixed baby.

 

Her hair was full and fell in long, luscious almost coily curls. It wasn't the same chestnut brown as mine, but it wasn't black either. It was somewhere in the middle.

 

No bias shit, but my sister was the most beautiful little girl I've ever seen.

 

"You are so gorgeous" I whispered in amazement as I ogled my sister. A light blush formed on her face as she held her little teddy to hide it.

 

"Thank you. You're pretty too" She mumbled shyly as I resisted the urge to squeeze the life from her.

 

"Zoey sweetheart, can you give us a minute to talk please?" Daisy asked, and I shot her a pout.

 

"But I just met her" We both whined simultaneously, which made us laugh at the cute sister moment.

 

"You can spend more time with her later. I just need to talk for a while okay?"

 

She simply nodded as she headed for the exit. I watched her little frame retreat, and I knew I was already in love.

 

"You told her about me?" I asked, still looking at the exit as I remembered that she knew who I was.

 

"Yes, I always do. I knew she would find you one day"

 

"She would find me.. not 'we' would find me" I sighed as my mind drifted to the conversation we had earlier.

 

I could be grateful. Even if Daisy didn't search, I'm holding

 

still couldn't believe I have

 

feeling the urge to know everything about

 

smiled. "Her father died when she was three though, so it's

 

know I sounded like a hypocrite, but no way was I gonna stay out of Zoey's life.

 

all I ever wanted" She beamed, but her smile was immediately replaced with

 

have something to tell you " She whispered, meeting my eyes. "Victoria, I might not have long left. I can't say because it's unpredictable and uncommon, but it's not

 

indeed dangerous. And the worst part is, you don't even know when or

 

to cry even though I

 

I'm a nurse and I can give you direct care. You won't have to worry" I whispered as my eyes burnt with tears. I knew I couldn't stop it, but I just

 

head with a small smile, grabbing my

 

become. My little Victoria is a nurse" She beamed, wiping a stray

 

sat there making my thoughts wander. When I didn't say anything,

 

okay with it. I've had my fair share of life, so whether it's 20 more years or 20 days, it's okay. " She let out a light chuckle, but it

 

up and met my eyes. "I knew I needed Zoey to grow up with someone I trust, so I was going to beg Sophie but I'm afraid I took away most

 

look when I noticed she

 

don't you?"

 

I know?" She asked carefully. I sighed, giving her

 

when I was sixteen. She lost a baby, and she didn't get over

 

summed up the story, not wanting to relive that moment again. She threw her hands over her mouth in shock, as tears ran from her eyes for

 

downright wrong for leaving like that. But out of the few people that knew, she was the only one who would've felt the loss directly like I

 

"I drove my little sister to suicide. I put you both through so much pain" She continued, but I didn't make any move to

 

how my selfish actions would've affected you both. You didn't deserve this," She added while

 

hushed her from time to time, occasionally drying the few tears that escaped my

 

She turned to face me, looking even more pained. "Victoria I know it's

 

her," I said before she could ask. I knew that she was hurting for the loss of her sister, but

 

can at least take away her worries. Besides, I would never sit around

 

have a

 

how much this means to me" She held me tighter,

 

had a mother, but I knew this moment right

 

until we migrated to the living room where Lincoln and

 

stayed in a corner looking at old pictures with Sophie from her

 

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