" For most of my life, mom never talked about father. No matter how much I asked, she never said anything. This gave me the idea that he was no more.
However, things changed the year before her death. It was as though she knew what was coming. She had sat me down and told me about hers and my father's story.
She was a law school student at the university. Just like the rest of the occupations related to law, she had it tough.
My father was also a student there but he wasnt alone. He had a group of friends. From what my mother told me, he was a well-known player.
My mother fell in love with him nonetheless. Sadly, he rejected her love but didn't reject her advance. They ended up spending a night together that led to my existence.
Mother knew what she had gotten herself into. She loved the man hence she wanted to have a part of him with her.