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The man's face hardened.

My immediate reaction was to be paralyzed. After all, what is the chance of that happening? But soon I returned my calm. I'm an orphan, so they're not really my parents. But how it all happened.

"Lady, you may be confusing me with someone, I'm an orphan." I said as if it were the most natural thing in the world, deep down I felt a little sad about it. More in the sense of grudge than to miss. I always did well without my parents.

"No, no, you are our son, my son!" The woman began to scream in despair and her arms tightened to embrace and the flow of her tears increased. His strong reaction frightened me a bit and I reacted with disgust. I jumped out of his arms and went back.

"I already told you I have no parents!" Wow. My true feelings have been revealed. Yes, I hate. This woman is making me feel pain in a way that I hate.

I try to pretend not, but the feeling of being abandoned has never been good. I only had the hard work to study, besides being a way to take my boredom, but so that I can accomplish great things in the future and the scoundrels who abandoned me to regret having lost a child like me.

Hearing my words, the woman made an expression of pain and loss. The man simply sighed. "Calm down dear, it's normal for Dylan to be like this, after all," the man said to the woman. That I could compose myself and the determination in his eyes filled.

It felt a little strange that they knew my name. they looked at my document while I was fainting ? It's very likely.

"Yeah, I was a little too rushed, I'm sorry Dylan," said the woman, smiling lovingly. I wondered if this lady really believed me to be her son? What the fuck is going on.

"Dylan, it's understandable that you do not believe us. But we're your parents, we can prove it," the man said.

"I want to see how you're going to prove it" I said angrily. I've already put the label aside, two unknown people arrive for an orphan who was abandoned by their parents and said they are his parents. These people are no longer too old to commit this kind of joke. Without my noticing, my anger increases, but this did not escape their observation.

"Dylan, you were found with two months of life in a grove, found by a couple of teenagers and then sent to an orphanage.You with your own effort and intelligence managed to enter the second best secondary school in the capital, you made us very proud in this time, we know that you do not have friends and that worries us "

As much as this man spoke a lot about my life, which few should know, things that only some other people who live in the orphanage could say.

I can not believe, I can not forget those two men, they knew who I was. Besides, look at the house of these people, how many people in this city have that money? They clearly have influence, what assures me that they have not paid for someone to get my information? Anything.

"This proves that in some way, you know about me.Today two men questioned me, knowing who I was too, and look how they left me! Do you want me to believe that?" I shouted and pointed to the woman. "Which assures me she's not an actress, pays for you, to do this drama."

After listening to what I said the woman started to cry, which made me more angry "Stop acting, you bore me!" I screamed. This all makes me angry, because they are doing this to me. THEY ARE NOT MY PARENTS!

I did not pay more attention to the woman's reaction, just looking at the table in front of me in anger. The man clapped his hands on the table "I know it's hard for you to believe, but do not treat your mother! My wife like that"

I did not say anything, just glared at the Man.

"We can prove it." The man grabbed a folder from the table, which I had ignored so far and tossed it toward me.

 As much as I did not believe everything they said, I quickly picked up the briefcase and opened it. There I had my photos as a child, pre-adolescence and adolescence. As I looked at my photos, the woman smiled.

This is very strange, until the encounter with such proof. A birth certificate, written Dylan Chelot. That was my real name, the surname was given by Catherine, the director of the orphanage ...

My hands are shaking will this be true? No, no, shit, no!

In the document was Eric Chelot and Ruby Chelot. Which I presume is the names of this two. But it can not be true. They are my parents? Why they left me then! They live in such comfort.

I always believed that my parents left me because they had no money, I never accepted another hypothesis. Because of course, obviously no one to be abandoned, they did not want me at the time? I would rather not have been born than share blood with someone who abandons his son out of sheer irresponsibility!

Easy, Dylan. You're not to blame, it's being a stressful day after all.

They really have a point here, this can be true and they can be my parents.

I glance at them, who look at me with hopeful eyes. I quickly turned my gaze away.

No, Dylan. They are being fake, they may have forged all of that, that's right, this document is fake. Yes, that can only be ...

"This is fake is not it? Tell the truth this is fake!" This time I change and I hit my hands on the table, I turn around wanting to leave, but I stop and find Maria.

"Lord, the person you called is already here," says Maria. The man seems very relieved and waves to Mary.

"Let her in" the man in charge and Maria left, I follow behind, I just want to leave. "Wait Dylan, our indisputable proof has arrived!" the woman yells in a hurry.

My legs locked, I wanted to leave but I could not. The possibility that they are my parents makes me uneasy. If they really were my parents I want to know with 100% certainty, even though I never accept them I need to know, if they are them.

I calm down and go back to the table, while I sit down, Maria is already back. Along with the person who brings the supposed proof.

 I turn to look at "You?" I look at the person strangely. And everything I wanted to deny, I begin to think that all of this may be true.

When you arrived at our orphanage, your parents asked me to take care of you and that's what I did.When you were 4 years old, you threw away the only one left with you, which was proof of who your parents are.But since you were guarded 24 hours, it never disappeared ... "The more I listened the more I believed. Arriving at the end I already predicted what she was going to say.

"Give it to me, Mrs. Catherine," Dylan said firmly.

Without continuing she took a ring from her pocket, came close to me and gave it to me, I took the ring. I looked at the fingers of this man and woman.

How could I forget? This ring that was found with me.

I threw him out when I accepted that he was an orphan.

I look at the man, he wears the ring very similar to what I thought had been discarded by me.

I give up, they really are my parents. I glance at them and see the woman crying again.

So these are my parents.

"Thank you Catherine, you can go now"

Mrs. Catherine before leaving, put her hand on my shoulder and squeezed briefly then turned and left. Without thinking twice I went too.

And hence they are my parents, they abandon me.

Do they have to take me back? do not. Otherwise, I have to accept them back, and I'm not planning to do that.

"Wait, Dylan, please. Do not you want to know why we gave it up?" The woman said in a hurry.

Damn it! Curiosity is a weakness! Well it's perfectly normal that someone like me wanted to know.