It took a while for my father to respond and react.
I know how hard it must be for him but it was hard enough for me not to say anything to Damian. How do you just tell someone I’m their long-lost twin, our mother is a monster who split us up and threaten our father with child services if he spoke one word of her betrayal?
My dad hardly cries and to watch his eyes being flooded with tears made it hard for me not to join him. “That’s my boy?” His voice broke as he gestured towards Damian who was lying pass out on the couch.
I nodded and my father rubbed his hand over his jaw as if he couldn’t believe it. “How sure are you, Jaylin?” He asked.
“Travis confirmed it. His mother is Sandra Collins, the same Sandra Collins who is my mother.” My dad lowered himself on a nearby seat and droppe
