My dad knew it was not his but my mother constantly tried to make him believe it was his.He kept asking who the father was. Mom tells me that she was pregnant again and the baby was Amit’s. Desiporn I like that. We laughed and we cried, we fought and we made love.One thing we always wanted was to conceive a baby together. I mentioned that I don’t regret that it happened. Part of me was thinking that I may not enjoy making my mom do anything that she will just do out of her anger for me.But the other half tells me, “Who cares. Our relationship is still good. okay.
