Megan's povI wore a baby pink dress. It fits perfectly to my body and I ponytailed my hair.After I got dressed, I went downstairs. When I came down, I saw papa at a table with other respected friends, Investors and his high-end colleague. They all knew about mama's death then. Daddy said she died because of a car accident when I was two years old.I only saw my mom in pictures.Her almond eyes were puffy.She has a soft aura. Dad's too. Where did I inherit my face? I don't know.I tried. I was looking at what my mom and I looked like but nothing."Here," papa pointed to his seat next to him. There I sat. On my right is papa, on the left is Sav.My heart thumb so fast.The food and wine were served to us.I immediately ate the food on my plate."So Rox, how old are you?" One of them asked."Sixteen," I answered politely.She gasped."Really? Sixteen?" She laughed. "You're studying at St. Dominic, right?"I nodded."Uh, yes.""I knew it! Did you know my son, Caleb?"My lips parted.Ca
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