“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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leave

the car, Callie asked, “Gigi, who was

importance, hunny. Let’s just go home”, Gisele said trying

ice cream?”, Callie asked again, as

when I can have yours?”, Gisele

then her face brightened up. “Oh, I get it! Here we can share.”, she said, gesturing towards her

at Callie’s adorable cuteness. “No,

then shrugged and said, “Okay”, then went back to her ice

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of Callie’s unending chatter. Distractedly, she helped

already there but when he looked at Gisele’s distracted and almost sad face, the smile

clothes, 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 puppets and stuff but Gisele was not listening to a word of what she was

in the past, thinking about the night her Papa left

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 tucked

was going to her room, Slate stopped

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