A Cinderella story

My whole life I'd been dedicated to my father. My mother passed suddenly of a disease that has yet to be identified when I was only six. When my father remarried I was ecstatic. I was finally going to have a mother figure again. She would never compare to my mother but it would work. I'd have a female figure in my life again. Soon after they were married, however, my father had to go out of country to work. He died while in France. He had been the only man in my life. Until I met Scott.