[ Stephan ]
“Mrs. Bobby, who..whose child she is?” I asked recovering from the shock.
It could be a mere coincidence but whenever I look at the little girl, I felt a strong pull towards her. It wasn’t normal. There was an invisible connection between us. The way she smiled at me, there was no doubt that she looked exactly like my replica.
“She’s my neighbour’s daughter. I always take care of her whenever her mother has to go on a trip. She is a single mother.” Mrs. Bobby replied.
A single mother?
“What do you mean by single mother? Is she divorced or something?” I asked impatiently.
The baby Emma’s baby voice was echoing in the living room. She was making every effort to jump into my arms.
“Why are you interested in Emma’s mother’s life, Steph?” Brandon narrowed his eyes at me.
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