ling city of Newark, he knew that he should never waste his time on something not business-related. He would never let any b
Stanley was more t
his supposed-to-be wife left him-to pursu
at was to keep his company at th
on't stop crying. Why do you have to leave that early? 4 am was un
how to make them stop crying. He was a first-time dad, after all. Clearly, he wouldn't know what he would do if he didn't have his mother with him. And bringing Heather to t
tough. Please tell Heather that I love her, and
d as she turned the call into a video call. She
busy man, right? And I'm sure you understand. I will come back later, baby. Please stop crying, and e
ait for you." Sobbing, Heather responded. She eventuall
id to Stanley as she
side, Lisa and Heather decided to spend their time in the park. Heat
t you to stay still on this bench. This is the place where I will come back for you, okay? We're doing this every t
Heather cheerf
lan to disobey her grandma. Well, not when her red balloon flew in the air. She then tried to catch it by following it. B
worried eyes, but none tried to approach the poor little girl, except for the young l
ease stop." The young lady sa
is girl had easily made her loud cries into silent sob
e buy another one for you, okay? Come," she said. Heat
s other hand. "Heather! Thank goodness you're safe!" She said as she approached her granddau
balloon, so I decided to buy her another one." The young lady explai
be really kind. Yet, being in the park, you should never really trust anyone. Lisa knew too that she sho
sat on the bench and handed Heather the ice cream that she had bought. She had ex
n, eat your ice cream
ng for the young lady who had bought her her
ther sobbed. Looking left and right, Lisa couldn't find the girl anymore. Instead, she found a book on the
g about the balloon and her now starting-to-melt ice cream. Lisa had tried to cal
will find her," she was forced to say those words even though she kne
it up, a picture inserted between the pages also fell. Upon getting it, she noticed how
he picture, she insta
eather was crying
child hold the pi
ela," Heather said with a
he picture with them. Even she could not explain why that girl and her picture co
Stanley, who had just arrived home from work. "She fell asleep while waiting
through his daughter's ears as he kissed her on her forehead.
"Heather loved looking at that picture, Stanley. She even called her mommy a while
e never knew who this woma
this away from her. Maybe we can just let the child have it for a while. I'm sure, sooner, s
r mommy. What made it more complicated was she assumed that
grandma. Lisa looked up at Stanley and then at Heather. "Mommy was
ela." She
nley said. When Heather was already inside her room, he faced his mother. "Things can't always be that way, mom.
at else can we
ears of believing that that girl was
are the father. Yo
er's room. However, upon opening the door, he didn't eventually come
orrow. But if not, I wish you would take care of yourself wherever you are now. I can't wait to s
making him back away from le