knowing that such a fairy father is not her father but someone else's made her extremely jealous,
it would have been good if he was my dad
just when she thought so, a whisper blew in her ears,' isn't he calling me daughter now? why can't I be his daughter?
the temptation was too great and a one-year-old kid would not be able to hold his greed, especially when you put a hot cake in front of their eyes.
as I was holding the little girl in my arms I felt the struggle she was undergoing, I felt sad and bad about it after all a part of me had already considered her my daughter but I'm also hopeless if I go and directly go tell the truth, wouldn't I look suspicious and a pervert coveting the old and the young ?!
brothers and sisters
i need your kind support!