“Papa, attends! Non, non. Je ne suis plus un bebe. Je suis adulte, et les adultes, ca ne se porte pas”, Six-year-old Gisele said, trying to stifle a giggle as her father was swinging her in the air.

Her father pretended to wipe a tear and said, “Mais tu est mon bebe a moi, Chloe, je dois te porter.”

Then he proceeded to start tickling her.

(Translation. Gisele: Papa, wait! No, no. I’m no longer a baby. I am an adult and adults are not supposed to be carried.

Gisele’s dad: But you’re my baby, Chloe, I’ve got to carry you.)

She started laughing and pushed her cheek forward for him to kiss.

End of Flashback

As he was reaching to touch her, she jerked back her arm. His lips curved into a humorless smile.

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d’accord. I see. You-“, he started but, Gisele didn’t leave him the opportunity to

entered the car, Callie asked,

one of importance, hunny. Let’s just go home”,

asked again, as if

why would I get another one when I

“Oh, I get it! Here we can share.”, she said, gesturing towards her melting

had to laugh at Callie’s adorable cuteness.

while then shrugged and

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the time they reached home, Gisele was so out of it that she barely heard any of Callie’s unending chatter. Distractedly, she helped Callie out of the car and they entered

but when he looked at Gisele’s distracted and almost

put them in the laundry basket, put her in warm clothes then and and stayed with her in the multimedia room. Callie was watching a cartoon about

past, thinking about the night her Papa left her and her mother,

do her any good to think of the past, she needed to be positive and concentrate on the future. She threw a glance at Callie and saw that she was fast asleep. She carried her gently to her room and

she was going to her room, Slate stopped

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