~Einar~
Life literally said F U, in bold and capital letters because what the hell was I supposed to do with the information. How was I supposed to continue functioning with this major news about me, about my past? How even was this not a dream? I must have read the letter over ten times already and it still made zero sense. Wolfie must have sensed my distress because she had gotten down from the bed, probably to give me space for thrashing around and settled at the leg of my bed. To break it down simply, the letter stated two things clearly.
First, I had two fathers. This point only explained the lack of a mother in my life. It's not like I cared who my father loved, I was not a dimwitted homophobe. However, it only piqued my curiosity as to where my biological mother was. And that was
