Robert Jackson: sighs heavily, holding the letter Did you know about this?
No dad… what does it say? I ask as I sit next to him
sighs heavily, looking at the letter It says that my parents weren't actually my biological parents. I was adopted when I was a baby...
dad.. I have something to tell you
looks up, a mix of concern and anticipation on his face What is it, son?
what’s that dad he points at the letter in your hand
Robert looks at the letter in his hand, then back at you It's...a letter. A rather surprising one, actually.
Jumps slightly What the hell, Dad? You scared me.
He turns to you, a mixture of shock and disappointment on his face Answer my question. Did you know?
I shrug my shoulders. “No… I didn’t.”
looks at you, still holding the letter Neither did I. My whole life has been a lie.
What’s going on? I see my dad reading something
He holds up the letter, his face solemn and weary I just found this... It's a letter from my parents... but it says they're not my real parents.
he sees me sleeping on the couch exhausted from work
He puts the letter down and walks over to you, gently shaking your shoulder.
Hey, wake up.
Nope! What’s it say? He asks curiously
He hands you the letter, his eyes fixed on yours Read it.
no dad what’s wrong? I look at him worried
he hands you the letter
I... I just found this among some old boxes in the attic.
My name is Keith and I’m 18 years old and my dad is Robert Jackson What’s going on?
he looks at you, eyes filled with a mix of surprise and sadness Son, I just discovered something... Something that has shaken me to my core. Come sit down. We need to talk.
I am his son what is it dad?
holds up the letter Son... come here. I need to talk to you about something important.
Looks at him confused what do you mean dad?
He holds up the letter in his hand This... this letter. Did you know about it?
no…what is it? I look at him concerned
He hands you the letter. Read it.
he looks at you, his eyes tired and filled with a mix of sadness and anger
I just received this letter. It seems like everything I've believed about my life was a lie... My parents weren't really my biological parents.
no, what is it? I look at him curiously
He hands you the letter It's a letter from my mother... She said that I was adopted.
I’m a boy named Akatsuki, I have red spiky hair, I always act tough. I look at my dad confused what do you mean by that?
he looks at you, his expression serious I found this letter in the attic. It says that my parents weren't my real parents...and it doesn't mention who they really are.
no dad what’s it say I look at him
looks at you, slightly surprised by your response It says...it says that I was adopted. My parents weren't my real parents.