Eric's POV:
The look in Cheryl's eyes was like the same look I had seen countless times in other girls' eyes. It was clear that she was interested in my body.
But Ian was still around, so I had to play the perfect son role.
I grabbed the juice and handed it to Cheryl. I spoke loudly, "A toast to art."
Rachel swam over and snapped a picture of the most harmonious moment since the new family formed.
She couldn't wait to post it on i********: to show off her perfect family life. The comments were all praise. Some said she and Ian looked like a perfect match, and some even said Cheryl and I looked like real siblings.
I couldn't help but feel a bit of irony.
Finally, the day ended, and I picked up the family photo on the nightstand to study it. We were all smiling in the picture. My Mom
