"Momma, do I not have a father?"
And hearing Gavriel ask that question, Dove felt her heart shiver, and a thin layer of tears coated her eyes.
As Gavriel looked at her with genuine curiousness and innocence to his answer, Dove felt her heart hurt. She rubbed his temples with her hand gently and couldn't help but ask, "And why are you asking about it all of a sudden today, baby?"
Before Dove knew that, she had blurted it out.
But then she bit her own tongue guessing that it would not have been a good question to be asked.
Well, but Gavriel did not seem to take it in a different way, and he blinked his eyes saying, "Because momma, everyone else has a father.
Andy also had a father. The big uncle in the company also has an old father. Even Tintin, the cat, in the cartoon has a father. Why don't I have a father? Is it because I am a bad child, that the Lord did not give me a papa?"