Whys?
A Father's Deepest Regrets

"Where are you, Helen?" Ask Bunga Helena everything approached Helena, sitting where Martin had previously been to wait for Helena.

"Mom has been outside since?" Helena asked him, who refused to answer her mother's question. It sounds normal and natural if a mother asks her daughter, but Helena is too unusual so choose not to discuss her question earlier.

Helena's mother smiled and nodded. It seemed like Helena was avoiding that question so she really wouldn't ask that anymore.

"Mother saw Martin sleeping too, she was completely exhausted so Mom sat outside and waited alone."

Helena's mother looked at her daughter's still pale face with a sad look. She really wanted to hug Helena and channel her feelings as a mother, but she really did not have that much courage considering how Helena limited herself to her.

"Helen, everything that happened, this shameful truth, I'm really sorry to you, Helen. I know all the pain you feel, and some of you gave it to me. It must have hurt a lot for me, but for God's sake I don't want you to get hurt like this."

Helena smiled faintly at what her mother said.

"No, I don't need an apology because I know I don't need one. Forgiving is hard on me, but I also won't hold onto hatred forever. As soon as I woke up, I realized one thing, I was still a Helena no matter whose blood I had. Even though I still feel disgusted with myself, but I also realize that this is not my fault, from the beginning I am innocent so I will try not to hate myself. But, for some time can you please not come to me? I'm really not ready, I need time to calm down."

Her mother Helena nodded in agreement as she wiped her tears. Now her relationship with Helena is indeed getting more distant, but for this time she will not stay silent and let them go this far. She will fulfill her duties as a mother, support Helena's decisions and try to make Helena feel as comfortable as a child to her mother.

"Helen, if you're uncomfortable, that's okay. I'll be back home, I'll be waiting for you until you're ready to see Mom. But, forgive me for coming and waiting outside."

Helena said nothing, she was completely silent until her mother left the room with her tears falling across her face. But once her mother had come out, Helena could really not resist the unbearable pace of her tears. She cried so much that she remembered the reality she had to face. The fact that he is the biological child of Mr. Feto feels really like swallowing lava liquid until the pain is so radiating to the body and poking out his brain.

"Why? Why is God so happy to play tricks on me, to surprise me with such a painful reality? Is it true that I need to believe in God? Why is my path so hard? Why does it hurt so much even when I take a breath?" Helena held onto her chest which felt throbbing pain, tightness and heat.

The news has now changed, Velerie was killed by her aunt, to save her cousin and sister. His grandfather covered up and supported his aunt's guilt, defending her one grandson and ignoring the other. The biological father tortured his own son to satisfy his anger because of what happened with one more child. The biological father tortured his daughter, pushing her into a pain-filled valley.

On the other side.

One by one the memories of what he did to Helena began to pour into his head, spinning or one after another like a videotape. It feels very clear that it is difficult for him to have or establish a rich relationship of children and fathers. But he can't just sit back and be quiet either, can he? Although it was true that she would be hated for life by Helena, she was indeed only able to accept it with a spacious chest.

Mr. Feto put down the paper, then grabbed his phone to contact someone.

"Gerry, what about the power of attorney I ordered you to make?"

It's done, Sir. I'll see Tian later this afternoon.

"Alright, make sure my wife doesn't know about this."

After saying that Mr. Feto immediately cut off his phone connection. Mr. Feto intends to give up all his assets and all the wealth he has to belong to Helena, meanwhile, if Helena refuses, then all of it will automatically belong to Helena's child later if it is true Helena married and gave birth to children.

"Helena, none of this will mean anything to you, but this is all I can give you." Mr. Feto rubbed his face.

On the other side.

David was now silent in Velerie's grave, staring at Velerie's headstone with his tears just falling down. Before there David had come to Denise's grave. Now he was truly a dazed man and had no purpose or reason to live. She had already lost her two daughters, lost anything, even she had lost her smile as well. Every day that he went through such a painful blow because once he opened his eyes, waking from sleep he would instantly remember that his two daughters were no longer there.

"Erie, I'm really tired. I want to give up, I can't live anymore. I thought that if Dad caught up with you Dad would be happy, but since you are a super good kid, you would not agree, would you? Erie, do you know that I'm really happy to have you? Seeing you will continue to remind Dad of all the happy memories of the time we lived three. If only there were no memories of it, maybe Dad would choose to keep his eyes closed. "

David touched his daughter's headstone, smiling even though his eyes were still shedding tears. Regret as a father who has spent time together feels so felt by David. He felt so unfair because he was busy with Denise who was sick, that until Erie died he did not know and was not at his side.

Seriate.