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Forty-Four

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Vespa

The anticipation of seeing the strange woman grew strongly in my heart. Running through the pros and cons, I wondered why my dad insisted on inviting her to his funeral, and most importantly, I wondered who my sibling was.

This was so messed up and unfair of my dad to keep his child away for decades. He cheated on Mom but would have done the right thing by owning up to his mistakes and taking responsibility for his actions.

Astrid, however, grew cold feet and argued that we were making a mistake. She became negative about the whole thing blowing up in our faces and upsetting Mom.

"Dad is dead," she said with light bitterness. "Why should we bother about pleasing him when what he did was unacceptable? Refusing to obey him won't bring him to life or correct the mistakes he made."

I let out a long, audible breath, nursing a headache already. "What's the worst that could happen? Also, it's rude to cancel now that the woman has agreed to see me."

Astrid tried hard to paint several
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Sharquil
Especially in this time of grief.
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Sharquil
I don’t blame the mom. I wouldn’t want no bastard child and mistress around me just because a nigga didn’t have the courage to take up his responsibilities. How should that be put on her!
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