~{SAINT'S POV}~
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"Dad?"
"Yes, darling?" I helped Jecinta with her hair while her mother was out speaking with her sisters as they set the dining table at the backyard since it was going to be a full house.
It was finally the d-day when my daughter will be turning 20 along with her cousins and I was excited.
"Do wishes come true?"
At her question, I frowned slightly.
"Wishes give us hope, Jecy. If you're lucky they can come true but not all wishes come true so be reasonable with what you wish for," I tactfully said and she became thoughtful and quiet.
"What's the wish?" I asked just in case I could make it come true.
She stood up and faced me with a bright smile as she inhaled before exhaling in excitement and it got me really curious.
"You know I've had this obsession about-"
"Mates?" I quickly interjected and she laughed and blushed but waved it off.
"That's not it, Dad. You know what I mean." She said and I frowned.
"I don't." I truthfully said.
