Her eyes widen, she searched his face. Questioning why he had asked such a question.
“Mom, I look nothing of you and dad, I don’t understand how I’m your child when I look nothing like you or him. Perhaps, Zuhai made a mistake. I probably, wasn’t the child that you were supposed to be given. You must hate--”.
“Mom, I look nothing of you and dad, I don’t understand how I’m your child when I look nothing like you or him. Perhaps, Zuhai made a mistake. I probably, wasn’t the child that you were supposed to be given. You must hate--”.
{DeadAlice}