Life was going along smoothly. Against the odds I had raised a lovely young girl, all alone. But I felt like I had a weight sitting on my shoulders. It would only be a matter of time before Indi asked me who her father was, and I still had no answer ready.
While Indi was at school I tended to my garden. It was my sanctuary. When I had been heartbroken after Indi's father and I split this place had helped me. Now I used my time in the garden to contemplate how to tell my daughter my biggest mistake.
I wondered what Indi thought about her missing father. Obviously she had to have known that she had a father once, but as the days went past I kept expecting to hear that question from her. And it never came.
Eventually I came to the conclusion that when my daughter asked me, I'd tell her the truth. That I had fallen in love, I had been betrayed and I out of that mistake I had been given the greatest gift.
Once I had my answer ready, I decided not to wait for Indi to ask. So over dinner one night I began to tell her the story. But before I had even properly begun Indi stopped me, smiled that sweet smile and told me it didn't matter what had happened before, it was in the past, we should move forward.
I was so proud of my baby. It was her birthday about a week later and I made sure I cooked her cake ready. We spoke no more on the matter of her father.
I was a little sad that for my girl's birthday I was the only one present.
She was a beautiful young woman.
I did eventually tell Indi about her father. Quickly before she could stop me, I told her that her father was the well-known business mogul Jarrett Sanchez, and after I found out he was married I left him. After that night, we spoke no more on the matter.
I never did find out what Indi thought of my revelation; life has a way of healing old wounds and moving on.
As the weeks flew by Indi settled in to the local high school. She was quite popular, and she was always on that phone.
I loved my daughter, and don't get me wrong we got along great, but that damn phone was being glued to her ear more and more.












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