Call Me Dad

Helen looked at her son in a daze, her chin trembling ever so slightly.

'Of course, I knew what Mason was getting at,' Helen thought to herself. 'Knowing is one thing, but actually facing it is something else entirely.'

"But Harper is my daughter, the one I carried for nine whole months. I just want us all to be happy together, like it used to be with Chloe. And—" Helen's voice shook as she spoke.