"Mother, when are we going to see father?"
"You will see him, once you grow up."
"But why not?" Myrene's brother asked. There was a slight sadness in his eyes. "All the books that I've read, most of them have their fathers and mothers when they are born. But why is father not here?"
"He has a lot of things to do, my son." Myrene's mother, Rebecca said as she caressed the face of her brother. "You just need to do well with your studies and training. And one day, you will meet him, for him to give him your name. That includes you as well, my dear daughter."
Myrene who was still two years at that time nodded her head.
But she could see the lingering sadness in her mother's eyes. The sadness that she couldn't explain what was for before.
"Your father might be flawed. However, he is a man who is true to his desires and beliefs. Many followed him for his cause."