Michael arrived at his foster parents’ home and found his foster brother, Rodgers fixing the family car. He greeted him with a light hug and the two of them merrily walked into the house.
“My son...” His mother said, hugging him. “Welcome home, my darling.”
“Thank you, mum.” Michael said.
“This is no longer your home.” his father said. “ever since you found a job and found that bratty sister of yours, you do not even remember us.”
“That is not true, Dad.” Rodgers said. “It is Michael who has been giving us the money we use for everything. He and I have been sharing the family responsibilities.”
“Rodgers..” Michael tried to stop him from revealing more.
“No, Michael. Dad should know the truth. He should not keep badmouthing you and labeling you as an ungrateful person.”
“Is this true
