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Growing up, I only had my mother, I never knew about my father. Mother has always refused to tell me about him, whenever I mentioned the word "father", she would always glare at me with those icy blue eyes of hers. My mother is a strong willed woman. She raised me all by herself without the help of anyone, not even her friends or even relatives. There was always something I've found strange, mother had blonde hair and green eyes , but I was born with black hair and blue eyes, people would ways say I looked nothing my mother because I had none of her features. I've always questioned this myself. Why was I born like this?, am I actually my mothers blood child? or was I something else?

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