Selma Payne's POV:
A tall man walked into the room. His arrival made the spacious room seem particularly cramped.
"Alright, Helena. Don't embarrass yourself in front of the children." He gently hugged the crying woman and comforted her patiently.
The woman's crying calmed down, and he turned to look at me. He solemnly took a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to me. His hands were trembling, but he pretended to be calm and said, "Hello, Daughter. I know you won't believe me, but it's true. I've done a DNA test in three places, and the results are the same."
Perhaps I was influenced by his emotions. I felt nervous, too, as I took the DNA test and looked at it. They were indeed my parents.
