I waited years to become a father, and when my wife Anna finally gave birth, I was overwhelmed with joy. After countless checkups and three mis:carriages, we were blessed with twins.
However, when I entered the room after their birth, I found Anna in tears, holding our newborns.
“DON’T LOOK AT OUR BABIES!” she screamed, and I was shocked to see they had different skin colors.
“I love only you. I’m not cheating, THEY’RE YOUR BABIES!” she cried. Confused, I comforted her, believing her words despite the situation.
