~~~Everything I know about love, I learned from you and everything I know about pain, I learned from you. But the most important thing you ever gave me was the one that hurt the most. So thank you for the broken heart and thank you for the permanent scar, 'cause if it wasn't from you, I might forget how it feels to let go and how it feels to get a brand new start...~~~
-J Rice-
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"Good morning, mommy."
I opened my eyes only to see my daughter who had the brightest smile on her face.
"Good morning." I got up and kissed her on the cheeks. I also checked the time from the mango-shaped wall clock that's hanging above the television set and I couldn't help but sigh and smile at the same time. It's only 7:30 am... San Francisco time.
My mom told Jack and me to stay and sleep in the house last night and she'll just ask the driver to get our things from Jack's apartment. And as usual, Jack initially refused as she thought of seeing my brother would lose her insanity... but when mom told her that he no longer stays in the mansion, she excitedly agreed. She used the guest room which was right next to my room while Cali slept with me.
"Breakfast is ready, mom and we're all just waiting for you."
"Ohh... yeah."
I slapped my forehead. I almost forgot that in this house, we should all get up by 7:00 and eat breakfast before 8:00.
"Uhm... why don't you go first and I'll follow you when I'm done changing my sleepwear?"
"Okay." She nodded. And I noticed her hair was already wet.
"Honey, have you already bathed?"
"Yes, mommy." Her smile almost reached her ears as she tried to curl up her hair using her tiny fingers. "And daddy helped me find this dress earlier."
That made me frown.
"W-What? Who helped you to find that dress?" I asked her again as I wasn't sure what I had heard.
"Daddy." She shrugged. "He does it every day before going to work and sometimes he let me go with him to his office and play games on his computer." She beamed upon mentioning the word 'games'.
But that's not what made me stop.
"If your daddy helped you find your dress, does that mean he came here early?"
"Nope, he just woke up early."
"But that's the same."
"No, mommy, because he slept here. He used the other room next to Uncle Dale's room."
I didn't pay much attention to what my daughter said. Luke is Cali's father and he still has good communication with our family, well, of course, apart from the fact that our parents were now business partners, he and Dale were best friends.
I took almost 15 minutes to do my morning routine and changed my clothes into something comfortable. And when I say 'comfortable', of course, it's based on my taste preference... white maong shorts and beige spaghetti-strap for the top.
"Good morning." I smiled when I found mom placing the tray of sandwiches on the table.
"What took you so long?" She asked me instead of returning my greetings.
"Good morning to you too, Sam," I said rolling my eyes but still have a happy smile.
Mom laughed at me and I didn't wait for any second to hug her.
"I missed you, mom."
"Hmmp! I missed you too." She hugged me back. "We have a lot of things to talk about, Samantha."
"I know. But anyway, I thought the breakfast was ready? Cali told me that I was the only one you're waiting for."
"Nope, we're still preparing and it was who asked her to tell you because knowing you, you always having a hard time to choose your dress."
"Ahh... I've changed, mom." I said taking the glass of juice from her hands and winked to of one the maids watching our conversation.
A few minutes later, I heard my daughter's voice and I turned around only to be surprised seeing her holding her father's hand as she pulled him to the table.
"Daddy, I want you to sit here." And she pulled out the wooden chair, but since it's too heavy for her age, Luke helped her do it.
"Mom, what is he doing here?" I whispered to my mother with furrowed eyebrows. I thought he was already gone after helping her daughter change her dress.
"Oh, I forgot to tell you he stayed here---"
"I know, Cali told me this morning, but I thought he already left?"
"No, he's having breakfast with us today, including your brother."
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