A/N~ Was bored and in the mood for a one-shot. Hehe, enjoy.
I took the man's hand and he led me inside of the living room of the light-house. It was a sweet little room before I looked at the table.
Was that my old tin cup? I walked over to pick it up. It was, seeing how it had the little piece broken off right on the handle, ruining it.
"Why is my cup here?" I asked the man and he looked at the ground, "Who are you?"
"You never happened to tell me who you were."
"My name is Mary. I came from the Forest of Hands and Teeth, remember?"
"Who was your mother?" I told him and I told him about our village, our Sisterhood.
"Mary… My sweet sweet Mary." I felt his hand take my cheek in his palm.
"Who are you?" I said and looked into his eyes. They were the same color are mine, he had my nose and my jet-black hair.
"I'm your father." He answered simply and kissed the top of my head.
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A/N~ Short and sweet o3o. Thankies for reading, review if you think it should continue, haha. Though reviews are still welcome.
