I felt awful and heartless.
"How did you...how did you know about this,' I asked again. I was stuttering and nothing could come out of my mouth. I couldn't say anything, my words were stuck in my mouth.
She looked up at me and said, "Why do you turn out like...like your father,' she continued sobbing out loud and I could see that she was bitter and in pain. What did she mean by that, I couldn't see anything in here and I tried my best to talk, but I felt dumb.
She looked at me with disappointment in her eyes and shook her head.
"I thought you were going to be different, but it turns out you turned out to be like him,'' she said. My mom wiped away her tears and started talking, with a blank expression which scared me.
"Your father broke my heart, he didn't care about me and decided to
