"Stop lying" I said to her and she shook her head no.

Silently telling me that she was not lying.

Silently begging me to believe her.

But I could not

I just couldn't. He was my son and my son alone.

"My son is not yours!" I exclaimed loudly and in seconds my aunt was on my side holding me down.

"Please take me home" I whispered to her and she nodded her head.

What the actual fuck.

Nayra

We did not take my car to go home.

We did not ...