Evelyn's POV
Does everyone deserve love? Does everyone deserve to be treated nicely? Mostly when they aren't willing to change?
I just didn't know why I was asking myself those questions, but I believe everyone deserves a chance.
I stared at the child before me, who was waiting patiently for her father. He said he'd come. He never disappoints, but why was he staying so far away?
I just didn't want to believe yesterday was a dream, even though I didn't feel that love for me in his eyes, I was satisfied he still wanted my body.
The clock ticked, and I was nervous, wanting to call him.
"Mom, would dad come?" She questioned with so much hope in her eyes.
"Yes, he has something in stock for us", I encouraged her, and then beckoned her to go play with her toys, which she did.
Then, witho
