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Chapter fifty five

The Mercedes above.. you'll find out about the car as you read on.

A third person's point of view..

But this is centered on Louisa.

I hope you'll like it ❤️-----

'possibly a long chapter 😑'

The little girl came down from the white Mercedes.

  Her smile wide as she tightened her grip on her backpack and inhaled the fresh air.

  She had enjoyed nights of sleep in her mother's arms, where sometimes she was told bedtime stories or sang some of her favorite tunes and lullaby.

But last night had been entirely different. There had been no need for lullabies or stories. She had slept so softly and she felt completely refreshed.

  She couldn't miss the little affection she felt last night when he had returned from the bathroom after a quick shower and she pretended to be asleep.

  He gently covered her small bodice and gave a light kiss to her temple.

  She actually for once felt what her peers had described as the love of a father.

  That was when her dream walls shattered and she had to face reality.

  He wasn't her father and what she had felt or experienced was a one time thing that she's sure her mother would never allow to repeat itself.

" Goodbye Mr Edward! " She called out to the man who had been dropping her off since she moved here.

" Bye Louisa. Take good care of yourself" his usual words before he left her to the fate of school and he sent her a wave which she had no issues reciprocating.

She stood in the parking lot and watched him pull out of the driveway. She wasn't even aware that she had been staring at his direction in which he had left and was day dreaming about last night till someone demanded her attention.

" Louisa?"

  The little girl jerked at the surprising intrusion and flushed red at being caught day dreaming.

  It wasn't strange for her to day dream. Infact it was a normal habit she had developed over the years.

  It was nothing short of her imagining how her father would look like or how he would shower her with love and protect her with his life.

  She would think of what his favorite games and food may be and even wandered off to the assumption that he liked art just as she did.

  But now that she had a glimpse of that yesterday, she wasn't sure if she could stop her mind and heart from what it yearned.

  She gave a sigh before turning to see who had interrupted her thoughts.

" Gracie!!" Her slight disappointment immediately transforms into enthusiasm for another day at school on seeing her little friend she had made.

" You keep saying that man is not your dad but you act different. Is he your uncle?" Her friend asked with a smile.

An uncle? Yeah Edward could be seen as that.

" Yeah he is. Uncle Edward" Louie replied and her smile unfading.

Gracie had always picked interest in Louisa's life ever since their first encounter, she felt like Louisa was heaven sent to Dwight's Academy.

  Dwight's Academy was a school of rich and merry, no one knew how it was to face a hard life, including Louisa. Infact Gracie saw Louisa as royalty with the way she was dropped off at school with variety of cars each day.