Can't Find His Body

Kelvin’s POV

We were all sitting at the dining.

Mum, me. Olivia. Rosa.

Rosa's face was just buried in her palm and… and I felt I don’t know, bad? for her.

“So…” she dropped down her hand. “ So I’m like, adopted?” She asked still all teary. I rolled my eyes.

How many explanation does she still need to understand? Why does she keep asking this again?

“Oh No baby. Didn’t you hear what I said.

You’re not adopted. Yeah maybe your dad is not Kevin’s dad.

I’m Kevin’s mum but not your mum, but you’re not....”

“It’s the same thing! I can’t believe I’m adopted!” she slammed her palm on the table on every word she said.

Hmmn.

“Look baby, it doesn’t change anything.” Mum placed her hand on Rosa's staring at her deeply.

“You are my daughter. Okay!” she said. But Rosa took her hand off.

“Oh God, I’m adopted… and no one told me.

Kelvin knew! I’m sure you people were laughing at me behind my back.” She whimpered. I rolled my eyes and sighed deeply causing mum to stare at me briefly with anger in her