I found a pregnancy test along with a note addressed to my father, and I went to their meeting to find out who his lover was: I was shocked, it was the last person I expected to see.

Everything suddenly became clear: the pregnancy test, the flowers, the coffee…

She was the one who had sent the package.

And here I was, foolishly believing that my father had a mistress.

I felt ashamed for having doubted him.

But I felt relieved that this whole misunderstanding was finally cleared up.