Heart trembling, emotions wild, her mind traveling down memory lane as she tried to recall, she stood in front of them not knowing which name to give.
She avoided the gaze of disappointment in her mother’s eyes and trails of tears on her cheeks as she dimly watched her little girl stutter.
Her father only came unprotected once and did well to leave once he was done while her grandfather was hardly protected and was there to watch her sob after he was done.
“Who got you pregnant?!” Her mother screamed tearfully.
“I-.” She shook. “Maybe daddy or your father.”