Jensen Howard“Um, I don’t think that’s your dad. Maybe you’re mistaken,” Mom replied. Something heavy seemed to hit my head, and I sat frozen for a few moments, trying to process what Mom had said.“That’s Dad. Let’s follow him, please,” I begged. I didn’t want to show Mom what Dad was doing. But I was curious about what he was doing at the hospital on my birthday. And not that I didn’t care about Mom’s feelings, but I wanted to know the answer. And to get that answer, it seemed like I had to see Mom get hurt.I’m sorry, Mom. I need an answer to my question.Mom parked the car a few meters away from Dad’s car. Before getting out of the car, Mom wiped her teary eyes, then took a small mirror and checked her appearance.“Mom, I’m sorry. If my request is too much, let’s go home,” I said. I love my mom very much and I don’t want her to see something she doesn’t want to see. But hiding Dad’s ugliness from her for so long is the same as deceiving her.“It’s okay. Besides, if that is your d
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