The Life I never imagined (Complete)

Chapter 19

After the call with Boobie I don't know how I felt but it was a good feeling. I looked at the box and opened it and there were papers in the box. More like mail. I opened the mail and it was letters from someone with the initials CY. Mason with pictures of me and a child that looked just like me. Behind the picture it was written Yolanda and Yonda Graham. And there were more pictures of a boy that looked just like me. If I was seeing proper, I had a twin. What the hell??? There was a phone number on the letter with these pictures. I dialled it.

***PC***

Person: Hello?

Me: uhhm hello

Person: who is this?

Me: is this CY Mason?

Person: Who is this?

Me: this is Yolanda Graham

She kept quiet for some time

Me: hello???

Her: sorry I'm still here. Oh my God it's so good to hear your voice. I'm Candice Yolanda Mason. I'm your mother

I chuckled. Ahhh this person had jokes for days. What did she mean she was my mother? My mother is Ester and she was a nurse so I don't know who this woman is.

Her: Yolanda

Me: yes

Her: how are you baby?

Me: what do you mean you my mother?

Her: baby where are you? Can we meet and talk?

Me: how do I know that you really are my mother and this is not some trick?

Her: the fact that you calling me should give you all these answers to the questions you have

Me: I found your number in a letter addressed to my father

Her: how is Carl anyway?

Me: he's dead

She kept quiet for a while

Me: anyway I called because I was curious. Bye Candice

Her: Yolanda please

Me: what?

Her: where are you? Can we meet up for lunch?

Me: I'm in Carli

Her: I'll be flying in tomorrow morning then

Me: flying in?

Her: I live in New York

I hit my forehead. Of cause she did because that's the return address written on the mail.

Me: ok bye

Her: thank you for calling me

Me: who is Yonda?

Her: that's your twin baby

Me: I don't have a twin

Her: yes, you do. He's studying at Harvard

***End of PC***

I ended the call. All this was too much for me to be having the conversation via phone call. I have a twin brother. My real mother lives in New York. What sick twisted joke is this? I read some of the letters and they weren't much just her checking up on me and asking pictures of me and stuff and her telling dad about Yonda and how much he has grown and stuff. And then there was one letter addressed to me. it read "Dear Yolanda. I know I wasn't the best father to you guys and I am sorry. Yola I know I wasn't there for you when you needed me the most and I know that I could have done something to at least save you from the suffering but I didn't and there's no excuse as to why I didn't do something either than me being a terrible father. I wasn't blind, I saw the change of clothes, the change of personality and everything else and I'm sorry you went through that. You and your sister deserve better. I know you smart and I know that you will find a way out of that house for you and your sister. There's a guy named Tobias Evans, he does your mother's accounting and mine too and I have asked him to take care of you and your sister and cater to everything you two might ever need. He's a great guy and I know that you are in safe hands where he is concerned. I saved up enough to set you and your sister up for until you are done with university and have a stable job. In this box you will find letters from your real mother, Ester is Ivy's mother and I'm sorry you had to find out this way. Your real mother's number is written in one of the letters and she will explain to you everything that happened in the past leading to the separation of you and your twin. I love you baby and please tell Ivy I am truly sorry for everything." the letter made me so mad. I found myself tearing it into pieces. So me meeting Toby was orchestrated by my parents. They planned it all, he's not some good Samaritan. Good Samaritans don't exist in this day and age, how was I so stupid anyway? I should have known something was wrong. I called Miso. He always has a way of calming me down when I'm like this.