Irenea blew the whistle for the second time. It has been two days since she first blew this. The little girl wondered if she would meet her father again. Tears fell from her eyes as she reminisced about the moments they shared.
When she heard the doorknob clicked, she hid the whistle and wiped her tears.
"Irene, let's go to the farmer's market! They would give free candies to children!"
"Sure!" the girl replied with smiley eyes.
Kelvin walked towards her until the distance between their faces was only a few inches.
"You cried again. Did you want to go home?"
She cannot say a word.
How did he learn about her little secret?
What if her friend felt like she did not enjoy her stay here?
"Do not worry." he patted her shoulder. "I know what you feel. I also miss my mother."
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