Ken and Helen felt they couldn't deal with you yet, even though you were just a 3 year old baby, they didn't want to deal with you, they just weren't ready yet. Without much hesitation, they left you in charge of an academy for ladies, hoping that they would take care of you, Helen was not too convinced of this decision. "Ken, dear." She told her husband. "Don't you think this is a bit hasty? She's a baby." Ken, on the other hand, snorted slightly. "She's not that young, yes, this is a bit rushed, but I'm not willing to deal with the crying of spoiled little girls yet." He snapped, appearing slightly inflexible. "Besides, it's not that big a deal. When our daughter turns 16, we'll go for her without delay." Of course Helen wasn't entirely convinced by his words, but she knew that if Ken was up to something, he was serious. Plus, they had Oliva, their newest baby, she needed more attention than you, it can't be that bad.

Today was the day they would let you go home, Ken was slightly worried, the institution hadn't called them in that time, he was practically the one who had to beg them to let you go, that worried him slightly, meanwhile, both Helen and Olivia were excited to see you again.

"Mom, Dad." Olivia turned to them. "Do you think my sister will recognize me?" Helen laughed softly, moving her hair. "Honey, maybe not, but don't worry, they'll be together all the time so they can get to know each other." Ken smiled slightly, nodding. "When your sister gets out, I promise we'll do everything to have fun together."

Out of nowhere, the three of them watched as you walked out the door, looking every bit the grown-up woman you were, if that's what you can say to a 16-year-old. Ken was proud to see you, he could tell you were a pure and graceful woman, he stepped forward. "My daughter, come here." He smiled, opening his arms to give you a hug. "You don't know how much this old man misses you, give me a hug, little one."