Emily became an orphan when she was just four years old. She had no recollection of the tragic moment when her mother was struck by a neighbour’s car. Her father devoted his life to Emily, but the weight of hard years made him age prematurely, struggling to get by. Emily rarely visited her father. After she married, she had her own world. She called him from time to time, but her husband thought she shouldnt waste money on an unnecessary man.
Emilys father hoped his daughter would support him as he grew older, but when that didnt happen, a neighbour suggested he take her to court for support. The neighbour assured him Emily would not think less of him for it. At the courthouse, Emily arrived with tears streaming down her face.
Dad! Did you really grow so tired of waiting that you went to court? Emily asked.
Emily, I havent had enough money for bread these past two days. I trusted youd stay true to your promise. Perhaps I failed you as a parent
But Dad, you knew I was working. And my husband always bought you groceries and sent you money.
Emilys husband suddenly cut in. Stop twisting things. I send you sixty pounds every month. You werent supposed to waste it on anything but essentials.
Emily started crying and turned away. I have something important to tell you, her father said gently.
Emily turned back. Your mother was still alive then. One evening, when I returned from work, she was sitting in the kitchen deep in thought. There was a parcel on the floor beside her. Inside was a little girl. My wife found her abandoned in a box beside the train containers. We agreed to raise her as our own daughter. Emily, it was you. I have cherished you every day. Forgive me, my dear.
Her father withdrew the lawsuit. During their conversation, it was revealed that Emilys husband had never visited her father; he had squandered the money on parties, women, and gambling. Emily was crushed, realising the years shed wasted with someone unworthy. She moved in with her father. At last, she found true happiness, learning that real family is about love and loyalty, not blood or money.
