Encounter with the President

“Oh my God! Why are you crying, baby?”

Surprised, Valerie sat beside the little girl, who was crying. She was confused as hell, why was Audrey crying? She didn't say anything to make her sad, or did she?

Valerie patted her back, and wiped her tears with her hands. “Audrey, what's the problem? Why are you crying?”

Audrey sniffed hard, and dropped the chips on the bed. “Miss old-fashioned?”

“Yes, dear?” Valerie raised a brow.

“Is it possible for anyone not to have a mommy?” Audrey asked with tears circulated in her eyes, and Valerie swallowed hard.

“Huh? Of course not. Everyone has a mother, there's no one who has no mother” Valerie commented.

Audrey smiled dryly, and sniffed a little before saying, “Does that mean I'm the only one who doesn't have a mother in this world? I think I'm the only one who has a father with no mother”.

“What? Listen, Audrey, there's no way you won't have a mother. I'm sure daddy has his reasons for telling you whatever he must have told you” Valerie kissed he