Where's My Daddy?
Eps. 34 Identity of Donors

Sean remembers Angel. She was the woman he had met in the hospital and looked very sad over her father's waist.

“I'm so sorry for the passing of your father, miss.” Sean felt the need to say condolences to the woman he did not know her name.

“Thanks sir Sean.”

“Where is Miss Angel's seat ? She was sitting here?” a waitress delivers Angel's order to her currently empty desk. “It turns out he moved there.”

The waiter then walks towards the table Sean is at.

“Nona Angel this is your order. I was quickly confused looking for you earlier.” the waitress put Angel's order to the table.

“Sorry Sully, I haven't had time to tell you if I moved seats and my order is done.” timpal Angel looked at the man with guilt.

Yes, Angel often stopped by this cafe so all the waitresses there including Sully memorized with him also with his order.

“Thank you.” Angel said to the waitress before the man left.

“So his name is Angel.” Inner Sean who just found out who the name of the sweet woman who was sitting in front of him. She said the woman was a year or two older than her visible age from the lines around her eyes.

“Oh sir Sean, your order has not come yet?” Angel put the glass she was holding back to the table when she saw Sean still waiting for the order to come.

“What a miss, please enjoy no need to hesitate me.”

Angel then drinks her ordered hot caramel milk. Inwardly he unconsciously judged the man sitting in front of him.

“It turns out he's a pretty understanding guy.” Angel observes Sean pulling out his phone and doesn't know what the man saw.

“Thank you.” Sean said to the waitress when he turned back.

“Mr Sean how after having eye graft surgery that time ?” Angel asked and there was not the slightest intention to mention him and just ask Sean's current situation.

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Sean was surprised how a foreign woman could find out like Angel knowing if she had eye graft surgery, when her mother was feeling it from everyone.

“After the operation I experienced some problems and difficulties. But fortunately at this time all the problems have been resolved.” timpal Sean explained and looked at the woman with curiosity.

“Thank God if it fits and there's no problem with your eyesight, Mr. Sean. Maybe my dad would love to see you now if he found out his iris matches yours.” Angel smiled thinly while enjoying her caramel milk back.

“uhuk.” Sean choked on hearing what Angel had just said. How not, all this time his mother always kept a secret to him who is the donor eye actually and now he got the answer that slides from Angel's thin lips.

“ehem..” Sean coughed again as he put his glass back on the table.

“Thank you Miss Angel. I am so grateful to your father for giving me his eyes. If I may want to visit his grave.” that is all the man can do as his gratitude for helping him restore his sight.

“Ya of course Mr. Sean. My father's grave is not far from here. In a few days I'll be there if you want to leave with me.”

“Yes, miss tell me when you're going there. I'll wait for you here.”

Sean and Angel had a short conversation until the drinks they ordered ran out and they both left the cafe.