“Thank you mom, I love it,” Trudy said, genuinely pleased with all the work her mother put in. “I can’t wait to show it off.”
However, as she and her mother walked into the party, they caught the attention of many of the rich kids and their parents, who started to laugh at Trudy’s attire. Trudy burst into tears and ran out of the building with her eyes blurred by tears and without care for her life until she ran smack dab into the side of a white limousine that had rolled up at the entrance of the building.
As she stood there dazed, the driver disembarked and began shouting obscenities at her. However, he promptly hushed down when the occupant in the back seat stepped out. It was a handsome man in his 40s.
He was expensively dressed, and his gaze, very much like hers, scanned the girl for injuries before he spoke. “You should be more careful little girl,” he said in a voice that sounded familiar to her — then she heard her mom speak behind her. “Joe?” she said.
At the mention of the name, the man perked up and looked at the woman with his mouth agape. “Is it really you?” Madison asked as she moved closer. “Maddy?” he asked with a confused look on his face when he turned to Trudy and called her name as well.
Suddenly, the three people became indistinguishable from one another as they hugged tightly. This was her husband, whom she believed had died five years before. “Trudy, this is your father!”
“Finally, I found you!” he said.
“What happened? Where have you been?” his wife said in between hugs. “Let’s head inside, I’m here to offer gifts to the daughter of a business associate,” he said.
“We can catch up then.”
“We can’t go back in there Joe, not after what happened,” Madison said. “Tell me,” he said. After learning what had happened, Joe went with his family to the party hall, but this time, as the moms laughed at them again, Joe rose to their defense.
“Our daughter may not have such expensive outfits as your children, but she has been taught how to be a good person. It is people with poor souls like you who can hardly be helped.”
Nobody could think of an answer. And those who could were too afraid to confront a wealthy man like Joe.
He returned home with Madison and his child, where they caught up. It turned out that on the day of the mining accident, Joe had been wearing his friend’s jacket. He had not escaped unscathed, as a huge rock had knocked him unconscious during the accident.
When he woke up, he did not remember anything and had been identified by documents that belonged to his friend, who had no family or close friends, so no one came to visit him at the hospital. His memory did not return immediately, and by the time it did, Madison and Trudy had already moved. “We had to,” she sobbed.
“We lost the house to the bank.”
Joe began to look for them, and while he did, he opened his own mining business, worked hard, and became a millionaire. And now, after reuniting with his family, Joe intended to make up for lost time. He moved Trudy and her mother to his luxury condo, where he hoped to live with them happily and get to know his daughter more.
