“You’re kidding, right?” I asked him in disbelief.
“No. I am not.” He bluntly replied as I frowned.
“What do you mean… you went looking for him?” I asked him.
“Yes.” he replied.
“Why?” I asked.
“Why on earth would you do that, especially after reading that file.” I added with confusion.
“It was in the past.” he told me as he rolled his eyes.
“The past?” I asked with a scoff.
“That was freaking two years ago! Two years, Stan.” I exclaimed with annoyance.
“He’s the only parent we have left.” he said to me as he switched off the television and faced me.
“How does that matter?” I asked him.
“Well, he is the only parent I have left.” He answered saucily.
“I am confused.” I said with an annoyed chuckle.
“He told me you aren’t his daughter.” he stated.
“And you believe him?” I asked
