thirty one

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Noah Williams "Tell me the truth Victoria, is that boy xavier really my son. " I couldn't hold back my tongue. I have been dying to ask her this. I connected strangely with him with as never happened to me with any child. After i and xavier talked and agreed to become friends in the party, I went back home to check my baby pictures and I saw a picture where I was about eleven years old and the resemblance was too much. It was like I was staring at xavier. It was amazing how much we look alike and it's only normal for me to be suspicious. The room was as silent as a grave yard, you hear the sound of the clock ticking. She froze at my question making me more curious and sure he was my son. Then she suddenly laughed like a crazy person shaking her head at my words. "Xavier isn't your c

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