KEVIN's POV
"How was your day, son? What did you do today?" She asked me while we were eating dinner.
I hate doing this kind of stuff with her but I need to endure it. I need to act like I want this. Like I am not annoyed.
"It was fine, Mum. I bought toys for the kids in the orphanage." I replied and looked at her. I saw her smile and even if she was not looking at me, I saw that smile of hers was just showing off to me.
I'm aware that she hates me going to the orphanage and doing that kind of thing to the kids.
I don't know why she is so strict with me. Why doesn't she want me to have contact with other people, especially if I continue my relationship with the people in the orphanage when she found me there, and if it wasn't for the orphanage she wouldn't have an adopted son.
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