I woke up with a terrible headache. This is the first time I'm sleeping on a wooden bed. I opened my eyes, drowsily look around and saw an ancient cupboard right across me and it was quite scary to see my own reflection just across me. The mirror was attached to the black wooden cupboard with dirty stain on the mirror. Everything was 'new' to me as since I had memory; my surrounding was like always simply yet elegant interior design with luxurious decoration.
             I woke up and walked to the window, the only thing I was delighted for, a cool refreshing air with trees around.
             'It's time for me to take her,' said a lady dressed in plain clothes, a so-called out dated fashion for me, a girl pampered with luxuries. 'I know she's yours, but I'm going to miss her,' my mother's tears started to drip droplets followed by sobbing. Luckily my dad was there to console her. These confused me who stand behind the thick red curtains just behind the sofa where a lawyer, my parents and another stranger couple were sitting. The plump, fair lawyer with black suit said in a monotone voice, 'Well, everything has to be referred to documents.'
             That conversation happened two days ago. I was told later by my parents and lawyer that I wasn't my parent's true child, not the true blood. I was confused and at the same time angry, I pointed at the lady and a stranger guy and shouted, 'They are not my parents! I won't follow them.'
             Already 17 years old and as a biology student, I was later calmed down by my father and wanted an explanation. I was shocked and rally sad to hear the truth that the lady and man was actually my real parents. According to the document, my father's sperm was taken out by the doctor and injected into the lady's embryo. At that moment my mother whom I'm living with had pregnancy problem and at the same time the man had ...