Baby love me
te chocolate and strawberry cake, topped with thirty candles-no more, no less-just th
those tears into streams of joy, yet the one that came trickling out of her eye right now was of sadness, of a
eaking to her in fluent Khmer, her mother tongue. But she didn't budge from her spot, her little fingers stil
her nose. They came to welcome her when she got off the plane. They looked just like papa, with blond h
a, my dear." One lad
ront of her and asked her with a pretty
o. They were talking to her, bu
to Khmer. She held out both of her hands
English?" the old l
c greetings. We conversed in Khmer all
to fit in school just fine with all t
e knew. Papa had taught
ster." "Yeah, pancake face. Go back to where yo
stand what they meant, but the physical abuse they bestowed upon her, pushing her and pull
smoothed her hair while she cried her ey
complained. "I hate those people. Why can't they be nice
en be friends with them for life. There are many great people here in Au
l appeared, jumping off the monkey bars and announcing to the whole school that from now on, this little Asian-Caucasian gi
a sheet of paper. She was a little witch, casting deathly spells on anyone who dared hurt her and her
you participate in tod
this day for ages and now that it had finally arrived,
than the number of craters on the moon. Her PE teacher said it
uiet little blonde said beside h
et, methodical girl who hardly spoke but had a heart the size of an ocean. She was a charm
chool activities along with Emma. From that point on, the three gir
" Charlotte heard her father spea
el. What will
y. I'll make sure
small portion wasn't enough to supply the fuel for her growing teenage body, bu
cision. She would never go hungry again. She wou
ob. You don't have to pay for my educati
at point on, she saved her money like her life depended on it, which to her it did, because she knew she wasn't b
friends. That night while her friends were sleeping, preparing for their new adventure ahead, she was
her friends' families were far better off than hers, but she'd never complained about her station and worked hard to achieve a
er one day after she turned sixteen. She was watching the documentary about Malaysia kids not h
sn't until ten years later that she and her team of dental professionals accomplished that goal, setting up a practice in the heart of Battambang Province, donating free
logy, wanting to further study the subject of gum disease, so she could p
tting back to reality. All the goals she had planned she
otte, aged th
faces that now stared back at her-the faces of her many nephews, eyeing her weirdly, not understanding why their aunt would be fabricating ma
they were of similar age; and then her mother and father, hugg
heart and she reached a moment of epiphany, that single moment when she
age. Family
er, and her reputation that she had totally forgotten a
was none, nothing, a big fat zero, just a single goose egg. She had never had her first kiss, never had her first dance at a formal during high s
go to the annual dental ball, forgot to look around her as her other classmates eyed each other across the room and asked one another on dates. And even after she graduated from dentistry, she still forgot to have fun,
beef anyway, when everyone at the
many nephews, cousins, her male classmates, and now her patients also, but to associate them with the L- word, now that would be preposterous. Although
She hadn't hit menopause yet, but here she was having an emotional breakdown because she was turning thirty and wanted a family of her own. That sudden feeling of wanting another
ing something was horribly wron
ting her daughter's back. Emma and Isabella came to her side also. Their s
that she wanted her own family, that she wanted love? But it was to
not when they were all smiling before her. To tell t
rom Dunedin, just for my birthday." There, now the smiles were back, except for her
or the world, darling.
d tugged at her skirt, asking in his little high-p
erupted. She tried to hold back but almost choked on it, so she
ing, Aunty Lisa?
er hips, then hugged him tightly, feeling
. "I love you, Aunty," Timmy said, wiping away her tears. "So don't cry anymore.
ble. "And which one woul
he table with his little wee fingers. So cute, so
hey all said their congratulations, and a little while later, they a
ou're okay?" her mothe
hen I came home, I got a full-blown surprise." She lau
, but Isabella and Emma suggested it,"
her from the couch. She knew they were wait
to hug them both, then led them out the do
f too. You work too hard." "I don't work too hard. I'll
present during her birthday party. "Not a clue, Angel.
d, rubbing
overseas, but now since he was here in new York, her father grew even more worried. That little cousin of hers
e can't study in Dunedin when you
re that you're fine," her mother answered. "He's a boy, A
y departed. She sighed heavily, leaning against the door, glad everyone had lef
" was all
o drown in self-pity, maybe do something bad, like drink a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice without even waiting thirty minutes to bru
n but then chok
back. "I have a feeling we're going to cry over this." Emm
at she was scared midnight would strike in two hours and when she woke the next morning she'd h
om behind her, startling Ch
of her earlier conversation with her parents. She smiled, seein
's side, as they did not survive during the war. Her mother was the only one that had m
hile she had the typical Asian features in her genes, making her traits stand out more than her other cousins, with thick bl
nd I'm not going to congratulate you for turning thirty, but I'm definitely gonna get some of t
ing him. "Don't think you can come to my birthday party with
l shook his
otte warned him, knowing Daniel hated
a historical romance fanatic since reading that book from her favorite author Alexia Parks, called The Duke's Revenge or something along
behold, just three months later she was pr
aniel said, deter
Sweet Isabella and Madam Wi
wn
asked in fright. "Why wouldn't they
us?" Emma asked from behind him. Da
y your congratulations to C
into doing it,"
he had agreed to the deal in the first place. And as for her other friend, Emma, the one he liked to secretly call the Wicked Witch of Oz, was no better either. If Isabella used the sweet a
d any of them. It was like they produced this spinster's pheromone that attracted him to their clan. Not that he was in love with them or anything. It was more along the lines of a sibling relationship whereby every
ere here?" Charlotte eyed her cousin'
ing," Dan
rlotte warne
riends," he said cheekily,
ut
"Mmmm, a nightclub," he finally admitte
times Daniel thought he was
big sisters would, before laying ou
her mind had she ever thought he would attend a nightclub. When she was his age, all she'd ever do
ly and I didn't even get a sip of alcohol. So there, I
e only in high scho
inking alcohol. I've only got one life," Daniel whined to Is
verflowing again. Before they could escape, though, she wiped them clean while
to get drunk. In fact, she had never even been near
the Bunsen burner many times, with its purple spirit, making impression trays for the molding of
iel," Isabella said,
Emma topped it off. "What, Emma? Are you gonn
A.
mma answered, walkin
gonna cost Charlotte a fortune to phone U.
s and picked up the phone. "I could always ask Charlotte for
el gasped, head b
their feud, catching Daniel's head just in time before he made contact with Emma's stom
rm around Isabella instead, resting his head on her shoulder like a little puppy as
" Emma huff
aniel pretended to zip his mouth. "Isab
face that Daniel couldn't understand. It only appear
sabella said, smiling a
id, letting the subject go. "All right," Isabella said,
Charlotte had gone completely silent and a sad look was plastered on her
ort her, while Isabella went to grab some green tea, with Daniel follow
Daniel came back with the steaming green tea, they all sa
been done, or hasn't been done," Charlotte declared
can I come too?" Danie
e said, eyeing her cousin sternly while the
wasn't too late yet to find her own family, her very own husband, and find love. Sta