Beryl's POV:
I swept my eyes over the room curiously and asked the little monster numerous questions. Gradually, I began to believe that he was indeed my brother, as we had almost the same likes and dislikes.
I excitedly grabbed his hand and asked, "Where is your Daddy?"
He was quiet for a few moments before replying in an aggrieved tone, "We don't have a father."
"You're wrong. I have a father. He is very goodlooking!" I swung my legs smugly.
The little monster's eyes flew to me in surprise. "That's impossible. We are brother and sister. If I don't have a father, how can you have one? You must have lost your mind."
"No, he is my Daddy." I was not convinced, so I sprung to my feet and refuted.
"Since you say he is Daddy, why doesn't Mommy know about him?" the little monster asked me calmly. Instead of arguing with me, he was trying to reason with me.
But I didn't want to hear him out. Since I regained consciousness, Daddy had been by my side all the time. How was it possible that I didn't have a father? The little monster must be jealous because I had a father.
"Mommy also knows him. She didn't say that he is not Daddy! As she hasn't denied this fact, he is my father. You have to believe me! Otherwise, I won't talk to you anymore!" I argued with the little monster, my face flushed. I wanted to shout so that I could drown out the little monster's negative voice.
"If he is really our father, you should take me to meet him."
He softened his position. He wanted to see our father.
I snorted. "Okay. Anyway, he's my father."
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