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.

 

Daisy didn't search, I'm holding

 

still couldn't believe I

 

asked, suddenly feeling the urge

 

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

 

shyly. I know I sounded like a hypocrite, but no way was I

 

wanted" She beamed, but her smile was immediately

 

say because it's unpredictable and uncommon, but it's not impossible. I was diagnosed

 

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

 

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

 

can give you direct care. You won't have to worry" I whispered as my eyes burnt with tears. I

 

small smile, grabbing my

 

woman you've become. My little Victoria is a nurse" She beamed, wiping a stray

 

I just sat there making my thoughts wander. When I

 

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, it's okay. " She

 

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

 

her a confused look when I noticed

 

you?" I

 

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

 

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

 

wanting to relive that moment again. She threw her hands

 

But out of the few people that knew, she was the only one who would've felt

 

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

 

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

 

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

 

turned to face me, looking even more pained. "Victoria

 

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

 

would never sit around and watch my sister

 

to have a long

 

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

 

this moment right here

 

like that until we migrated to the living room where Lincoln

 

didn't change back to normal, and she stayed in a corner looking at old pictures with Sophie from her photo album. She looked guilty and

 

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