"Stop saying she's your mother. Hearing you say that makes me really mad. It makes me wanna gnaw my ears out. "
" Am not lying to you Bin. She's my mother, and the man behind her is my father. " Meka said. His face wasn't an expressionless mask, it was open.
"How do you expect me to believe you have a young mother? Is she by chance your step mother?" I raised a doubting brow. " Your father gave birth to you when he was still in kindergarten?"
The man he's calling Father doesn't look older than he is a bit.
"Have you forgotten am not human," he took my hands into his. "She's my mother, and he my father."
"Your mother? You would have fooled me with your words had I not seen you having lunch with your mother. "
" You saw me having lunch with her? When?" He looked at me. He looked rea
