LANA'S POV
It had been two weeks since I found out about my biological father, but my mom and I still haven't had a conversation about it. Yes, I had avoided having a talk or discussion with her ever since. Don't get me wrong, please. I know she was hurt and wronged, but she did same to me as well. She made me question myself and my ability to be loved by the man I called 'father', for years. If only she had let me know he wasn't my biological father but only Maisie's. Maisie. It was already a whole year since she passed and I felt so bad that it was almost as if she had been forgotten. She was supposed to cross my mind every single day. She deserved that much. I sighed as I patted the dust off my shirt and continued my walk down the unfamiliar street. At this point, I really had no idea
