Leon grabbed the photo from me and handed it back to her mother, “a lot of people look alike doesn’t make them related. Besides, you are already a terrible mother to me, why would you want to claim another child and if this is your way of trying to ruin my father’s wedding, you better get out of here before I call security mom.”
Leon had a point, just because we bear a small resemblance doesn’t mean that we are related. I sighed, “ma’am, I can’t say I understand the pain you are feeling after you lost your child but I’m not her. I’m sorry.” I said as I rushed back into the house leaving Leon with his mother.
This wasn’t what I was expecting when I went to look at my new car but now the happiness I felt about the car was replaced with… confusion?
“There she is.” I heard my mother say,
