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----------------------------------------------"Absolutely not." Dad folded his arms across his gray t-shirt. His eyebrow is raised and judging by the expression on his face Im so not going on a road trip with my friends. "Then let me see my birth certificate." Now I fold my arms across my red, plaid, quarter sleeve shirt. How could he be so unfair? First I'm not allowed to find out the truth about myself, and now this. I wonder what's next?

"You are way too young and I don't think your ready for that."

"I'm not ready or your not ready especially after me finding out about your little secret."

"Mara what did I tell you about bringing that up again." He looks at me with the same death stare I got the first time I brought it up but this one seems more deadly since I disrespected him again. "What is the big deal anyway? Don't I have the right to know who I am?"

I point at myself in the chest a little too hard out of anger and frustration. I am going to get the bottom of this one way or another and he can't stop me. I don't think anyone can now. Since when have I acted like this. Rebellious and talking back? This secret has truly changed me inside and out. All of a sudden it's like there's a hole, a chunk of my life that has been ripped away and taken advantage of. After all, they lied to me about who I am.

I don't even know if I will ever forgive them for that. Could I ever forgive them for that?
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After 20 minutes of waiting in the hospital hallway my dad finally comes out of the hospital room. "Let's go." he starts walking onwards the elevator at the end of the hallway. I get up slowly out my chair and fall in step beside him. "Where are we going?"

"You wanted to see your birth certificate right?"