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.

 

Even if Daisy didn't search, I'm holding on

 

I have a baby

 

she?" I asked, suddenly feeling the urge to know everything

 

was three though, so it's only been

 

I can join that equation" I suggested shyly. I know I sounded like a hypocrite, but no way

 

She beamed, but her smile was immediately

 

eyes. "Victoria, I might not have long left. I can't say because it's unpredictable and uncommon, but it's not impossible. I was diagnosed with epilepsy last year" She informed me sadly.

 

it was indeed dangerous.

 

the thought. Just the thought made me want to cry even though I didn't know her, and even though I hated her my whole

 

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 felt

 

a small

 

of the woman you've become. My little Victoria is a nurse" She

 

there making my thoughts wander. When I didn't

 

sure what will happen, but I'm okay with it. I've had my fair share of life, so whether it's 20 more years or 20 days,

 

and met my eyes. "I knew I needed Zoey to grow up with someone I trust, so I was

 

confused look

 

don't you?" I whispered, looking

 

don't I know?" She asked carefully. I sighed,

 

sixteen. She lost a baby, and she

 

again. She threw her hands over her mouth in shock, as tears ran from

 

and she was 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 did. They

 

you both through so much pain" She continued, but I didn't make

 

thought about how my selfish actions would've affected you both. You didn't deserve

 

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

 

me, looking even more pained. "Victoria I know

 

she was hurting for the loss of her

 

can't ease the pain completely, but I can at least take away her worries. Besides, I would never sit around and watch my sister grow up in an orphanage

 

need to have a long nice talk

 

to me"

 

never had a mother, but I knew this moment right here will

 

more minutes like that until we migrated

 

to normal, and she stayed in a corner looking at old pictures with Sophie from her photo album. She looked guilty and filled with regret, spilling tears

 

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