"Not Possible?"
"Yup, I am pretty sure that's not possible."
"Why so?"
Akira asked with all the curiosity of her mind reflecting through her eyes.
"That's because he was doing his time in state penitentiary when I was born. So technically it's not possible. I so wish he was my dad. I just have a few flashes of memory, and I could see that my mom was happy with him."
"He could have been just a good friend of your mom, Raymond."
Raymond heard her silently and then unlocked his phone to show some pictures to Akira.
They were pictures of hand-written lines written on the back of photographs.
'I wish you were here today Conrad. You should have seen the first steps of my son.'
Then Raymond swiped left and showed a picture of two women. Then pointing at the picture of one of them, he said,
"That's my beautiful mom."
"And who is this lady?"
