The date is 1997 new years eve. Can I just start by saying the worst day ever? I came to visit my parents for the holidays only to find my mother having fun in bed, but not with my father, no, with a strange man. But he didn't look so strange, he kind of looked like me. A lot like me.
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• Farah's POV •
"MOM, DAD I'M HOME!" My voice echoed across the empty olive green halls of the home I grew up in. The front door of the house faces a stair case, I heard a noise coming from up there so why not follow it?
As I slowly ascended the stairs the faint voices became much clearer. Now it sounded much more like a man and a woman giggling.
I found the room and could only think of it as my mom and dad trying to surprise me.
"You guys are the worst a—OH MY GOSH" I can't believe I just saw that. No, this can't be possible.
"MOM, I DON'T THINK THAT'S DAD." I exclaimed, my eyes grew wider and wider.
"Farah,, Honey, you're back awfully early!"
"Is that her...?" the strange man whispered.
Tears welled up in my eyes as I could only think of the worst. I can't believe her. My own mother.
"Sweetie I'm going to need you to wait down stairs as we make ourselves decent and I promise I'll explain everything to you."
I can't believe this. This is crazy ridiculous.
I heard footsteps walking down the stairs and down came the mystery man and the woman I call mom.
"Honey I'd like you to meet Noah, your dad."
I started laughing. They both just frowned, probably thinking I was completely insane.
"Do you think that I'm seriously going to buy this act, mom? I know what I saw and he is most definitely not my father." I spat, glaring at the guy.
She came and sat next to me, grabbing my hand but I snatched it away and looked away.
"Farah, look at me." She whispered.
More tears rolled down my face. I felt fingers under my chin and she turned my face to look her in the eyes.
"Would I lie to you, sweetheart?" She questioned me with a knowing look.
I shrugged and looked at Noah.
He had his arms crossed and sorrow in his eyes. I looked back and forth to the both of them. "Fine. You want me to believe you?" I mumbled.
Her eyes started to get watery. She nodded slowly.
"Then I want proof." I said, getting up from the couch.
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