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Telling Canan

Bradin sat on the bed next to the sleeping form for Cat. It had been an hour but he didn't seem to notice. He heard a car drive up about fifteen minutes ago but he wasn't sure who it was. Then he heard the sound of someone running to the room he and Cat were in.

"Mommy...Mommy." Came a little voice from outside the room.

Bradin watched a small petit girl came into the room.

"What?" Cat asked tired

"Guess what Jay said I could have." Canan said

"What?" Cat asked Canan now looking at her.

"He said after dinner I could have ice cream." Canan said

"That's great sweetie." Cat said

"I tried to delay her. She is just to fast for me." Jay said from the doorway.

Bradin hadn't seen Jay approach the doorway

"It's okay, Jay." Cat said

Jay left leaving Cat, Bradin, and Canan in his room.

"Can I have ice cream mommy?" Canan asked

"Sure, after dinner." Cat said

"I'm going to go tell Jay." Canan said as she started to walk away.

"Canan wait. I have something to tell you." Cat said

"What mommy?" Canan asked as she came back toward the bed and sat down on the edge.

"You know how I told you that Daddy was still in Kansas when you asked me about it." Cat said

"Yea, it was when I saw that man waking if a kid. He had called him Daddy, what about it?" Canan asked. She had a curious look on her face.

"Well you told me you wanted to meet your dad some day soon."

"Yea, that way I could go to work for him."

Cat laughed slightly. "I'm not sure your there's a father daughter day at his work."

"Why?"

"Well your dad works for Jay."

"He does. Has he seen me there?"

"Yeah he has." Bradin said. It was the first time he had talked to his daughter in the conversation.

"Have I met him?"

"Yes." Cat said

"What does he look like?"

"Well he looks like Bradin."

"Really, so Bran looks like daddy."

"Yea. They look exactly the same."

"How do you tell them apart?" Canan said. Confused because she didn't yet understand that the reason Bradin looked like her daddy was because he was her dad.

"Sweetie, Bradin is your father."

Canan didn't say anything for a minute, taking in the information to the best of the ability of a two year old. When she finally realized what her mother was trying to say she jumped up on the bed and hugged Bradin.

When she finished the hug she looked at his square in the eyes. "Can I call you Daddy?" She asked

"If you want." Bradin said. "You can call me what you want to."

"Even Pop." Canan said

"Sure." Bradin said

"I have daddy." Canan yelled. "Mommy I have a daddy."

"I know sweetie."

"What are you going to call me?" Canan asked Bradin

"What do you mean?" Bradin asked

"Well mommy calls me Sweetie, or sweetie pie. What are you going to call me?"

Bradin took a minute, he hadn't though what he was going call her. "Why don't I call you Sweetie?" Bradin said

"No, mommy calls me that, you need something new." Canan said

Bradin though for a minute he tried to think of the nicknames his mother used for him and his sister and brother. Only one came to mind.

"How about Angel?" Bradin asked

"I like it." Canan said.

"Listen, I've been in bed all afternoon and now I have to go." Cat said as she sat up.

"I'm going to stay and talk with Daddy." Canan said

"You do that." Cat said, "I'll be back eventually." She sat as she stood up and walked to the door.

Someone had been listening, but she ran before anybody could see her.

End of Chapter

The person in this chapter that was listening is different then person that heard them in the last chapter.

The next chapter will let you know who this first person was, but I wont tell you the second person yet.