Kage:
Many Years Ago:
“He is your son, your blood," my mother repeated her statement, causing Loraline to gasp and step away from us as if it was the most disgusting thing she had ever heard.
"No! There is no way," Mr. S hissed, shaking his head aggressively. I didn't know he was my father. Why didn't my mom tell me before?
"It is true. Maybe you forgot how many times you have slept with me without any protection, but a mother always knows who is the father," my mother got on her feet this time, hugging me and rubbing my back.
She badly needed someone to do the same for her. To comfort her and heal her aching heart. I felt like life was too unfair to us.
She had never done wrong to anyone, yet she was always getting yelled at or kicked around. My mother was the kindest soul, and it
