Hannah
“Mom, are you okay?” Jensen’s eyes were teary, and he looked anxious.
“I’m fine. Calm down, okay?”
“Are we going to live at Grandma’s house?” he asked again.
“Yes. We can’t live with your father anymore. He doesn’t acknowledge our existence. That doesn’t mean you can’t see your father forever. If he wants to see you, he can come to Grandma’s house with my permission. Or come to your school. There are many ways he can do it if he wants to.”
“So, Emma is Dad’s child,” he muttered.
Suddenly, my foot hit the brake pedal. Luckily, the road was empty. Realizing this, I quickly pulled over. I looked at Jensen’s sad, downcast face. “Did you see the DNA test results?” He nodded.
“You shouldn’t have seen it. Forget about Emma and her relationship with your father. You don’t need to be
