Home...?
I didn't dare ask. Not with the way he just snapped at me. Especially with that tone he used. I didn't want to frustrate him more, but I couldn't stop thinking about what he said.
Mom has tons of photos of me from the day I was born. She even still has my ultrasound pictures. There were a lot of me, some of me and Mom, and some of me with some of her friends over the years. Not one time did I see a photo of me with my father. There weren't any of me in some fancy home with a pool-boy either. Mom and I always lived in tiny places, sometimes even with roommates. I know we never lived in Florida.
And a pool-boy? I find it hard to believe that my mom would ever just up and leave someone, let alone with a pool-boy. She's not that kind of woman. If she was, wouldn't she have dated mo
