“I’m sorry, Mr. Finn, but I can’t do that.”’ Carl replied, sinking his finger into his hair as the weight of Mr. Finn’s words hang heavily in the air..

Silence ensued for a brief moment before Carl continued, “It will feel like I’m betraying her, Mr. Finn. It’s not as easy as you’ve mentioned it. I know you’re curious to know if she’s your daughter, but the approach is not proper,” 

“Then how else am I supposed to know?” Mr. Finn asked, shoving his fingers ...