After Jessica left the cemetery, several thoughts raced through her mind. In as much as she tried to deny that sinking feeling at the pit of her stomach about this newfound brother, the striking similarities seemed to be the barrier.
For the long years she had lived, Jessica was certain she hadn't come across any similarities to her appearance in Country Y. Thinking back now, she wondered if it had anything to do with race.
She rubbed her temples as she advised herself to push such thoughts away from her, yet it seemed to become more persistent.
With quick probing through her schedule, the welcoming dinner at the Santiagos' home was in two days, and with her decision to visit her grandmother, the very lady that had taken that charge—"I will visit tomorrow because I needed answers."
"Possibly once Davis goes to work."
"I have to unravel every mystery surrounding my existence, and finally, I have to visit the Brown family—and shouldn't today be the best time?"
