At the age of 3 my dad introduced to me to a kid named Kendall. Kendall was 2 years younger than me. My dad claimed that he was one of my cousins. Years passed as we still acknowledged each other as cousins. As we got older we started asking a lot of questions like; who each other mothers were, grandparents were, and a lot of other stuff. So one day my mom got mad at me asking so many questions and had got on my dad for lying to me. The truth was that Kendall was my half brother the whole time. Even though my parents were married my dad still had a baby with another women after he got out of jail. Even now I always wondered why he didn't tell us earlier.
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