Arron's POV:

I looked at the man in front me. Mommy said he wasn't our father, but Beryl said he was. Beryl called him "Daddy", so what was I supposed to call him? I thought of "Daddy-Long-Legs", because he was very tall. I always had to raise my head to look at him properly.

When I asked him if he was my father, he looked very surprised. His reaction made me very sad. It was impossible for him to be Beryl's Daddy but not mine, because Beryl was my twin. Mommy was our Mommy, so her Daddy had to be my Daddy, too.

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I looked at him and my heart felt a bit hopeful. "Beryl is my sister. If you're her Daddy, then you're my Daddy also, right?"

The man suddenly laughed. "I saved Beryl, but I'm not her Daddy. The last person she saw before she fell into a coma was me, so she thinks I'm her father. Her memory is a bit muddled. In order not to make her sad, we didn't correct her. We had to help her recover her memory first."

believe her. Now that I heard it from Beryl's

my father. Plus, I felt like I had seen him before, and I felt comfy when I was in his arms. I didn't say anything more about it. He asked me many questions, and Mommy taught me to be polite to my elders, so I answered

and there was a doctor inside waiting for us. He was an old man with grey hair and a white coat, and that was how I knew he was a doctor. He smiled when he saw me and gave me a mint lollipop

it. I wanted to give

check your bruises." The man with the long

sleeves and

tall man saw my arms,

I whispered to him, trying

and said, "It's okay if it hurts. You

pouted. Well, I still felt a little bad. I missed Mommy. I just wanted to see her right

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