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“I have five brothers,” I said, determined not to tell him about my sisters.

He looked at me for a long time before speaking again. “And you are…?”

"Oldest sister."

He leaned back in his chair and stared at me, piercing me with his dark eyes as if he knew things I didn't, and was thoroughly amused by it. "And your parents?"

Why did he suddenly care? “Only my mother. My father passed away a long time ago.”

"Is he gone?" he asked, almost cautiously.

“No,” I replied, irritated, “just…just go away.”

"So your brothers are brothers from different fathers?"

“Um…several different fathers.” I look down at my plate again, pushing the food around, trying not to think about him looking at me.

“Your mother has children with more than one man?” he sounded… not very agreeable. Shaking his head slightly, he whispered under his breath, "Western." Then again, his eyes darted to mine, “How does that make you feel?”

What are you? My Psychiatrist? "I do not know. I guess I don't really care."

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