I stared at Damian and he wasn't saying anything. He focused on his food and though he wasn't eating at all, he played with the food instead.
"You are not saying anything? Damian?"
His mom asked.
"Let the boy be"
His dad said.
"Mom, let them choose when they want to start having babies"
Diana answered.
His mom glared at me and I looked away. Why do she and her son dislike me for no reason?
"You are not going to say anything either?"
I stared at her. What does she expect me to say? That our marriage is not real and we can't make babies? Or I should promise to give her grandchildren as soon as possible when I know that will never happen?
I hated the fact that I was put in a tight corner with no option to choose from.
"I-i..."
I was short of words. I stared at Damian who focused o
