After my mother passed away, I inherited her old house and moved back in to stay close to her memory. The house was filled with memories, but one day, curiosity led me to explore a mysterious attic closet she had always kept secret. Inside, I found an old letter addressed to my mom that revealed a shocking truth—my biological father was not the man who had raised me, but a man named John.
Seeking answers, I visited Mrs. Natalie, our old neighbor, who confirmed that John was a man my mother had loved deeply before he left town. Determined to learn more, I tracked John down. He explained that he never knew about me until much later, choosing to stay away to avoid disrupting the life my mom had built.
Returning home, I shared the truth with my dad, David. He reassured me that, despite the revelations, his love for me remained unchanged. In the end, I chose to maintain a relationship with both John and David, understanding that love transcends biological ties.
