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.

 

be grateful. Even if Daisy didn't search, I'm holding on to that little hope

 

believe I

 

I asked, suddenly feeling the urge to know

 

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

 

but no way was I gonna stay out of Zoey's life. I can't wait

 

She beamed, but her smile was immediately replaced

 

I might not have long left. I can't say because it's unpredictable and uncommon, but it's not impossible. I was

 

but I knew it was indeed dangerous. And the worst part is, you don't even know when or if you're gonna have a

 

cry even though I didn't know her,

 

eyes burnt with tears. I knew I couldn't stop it, but I just felt helpless. Knowing

 

shook her head with a small smile, grabbing my

 

little Victoria is a nurse" She beamed, wiping a stray

 

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

 

of life, so whether it's 20 more years or 20 days, it's okay. " She let out a light chuckle, but it still

 

with someone I trust,

 

a confused look when I noticed she

 

know, don't you?" I

 

know?" She asked carefully. I

 

baby, and she didn't

 

She threw her hands over her mouth in shock, as

 

like that. But out of the few people that knew, she was the only one who

 

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

 

about how my selfish actions would've affected you both.

 

from time to time, occasionally drying the few

 

me, looking even more pained. "Victoria I know it's a lot to

 

ask. I knew that she was hurting for the loss

 

would never sit around and watch my sister grow

 

a long nice talk

 

much, Victoria. You don't know how much this means to me" She

 

had a mother, but I knew this moment right here will change my life

 

couple more minutes like that until we migrated to the living room where Lincoln and

 

her photo album. She looked guilty and filled with regret, spilling tears occasionally. I could tell that she blamed herself

 

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