“But uncle, I didn't hit her as hard as she did.” Stella was complaining about some random girl. Ava felt she was lacking something in her life. Even though she considered herself a perfect woman and perfect mom, there was something that children needed. A father figure.
She recalled the times when the was abroad, she was sometimes bullied for being pregnant at a very young age, and she thought about her dad. Nobody dared to bully her in her school life because her father was a police officer. Even after at this age, sometimes she needs her father most. No matter how much love she pours on Stella, she could not fulfil the empty void of a father figure.
“She hit me today too. I can't tackle them.” she was blabbering with her childish voice. Stella might considered their uncle a strong ma
