'He is blonde, Amber.' I pointed at his hair.
'He is blonde! Black sin, my child cannot be blonde, there is no blonde in my family.'
'This is the child you gave birth to on the seventh of October two thousand and fourteen.' Black sin said.
'Jacob is not blonde, and neither am I.' Amber said.
'Mrs. Luther, please come in here. Help clear the air a little.' Black sin touched the elderly woman's shoulder.
'Good morning Amber. Aaron and Jackie are your children, but they have golden hair like their father.' Mrs. Luther smiled.
'Their father is a sociopath; his name is Jacob, and he does not have blond hair. If I remember correctly, his hair is black.' Amber argued.
It all seemed impossible to me that the children were blonde, but I remembered what Black sin once told me. She said the father of my baby was not you, it was someone else.
