49. Yes, he is my son

"Yeah, I'm fine," Bruno replied, taking a sip of the juice. Gathering his courage, he continued, "Sara, when Ricky brought you into our family, we never questioned either of you about your past. And you never felt the need to share... anything."

Sara interrupted, "Is there anything significant to share from my past, Uncle? But if you were to ask, I would never hide anything."

Bruno fell silent, realizing the delicacy of the situation. He didn't dare to delve further into the matter. "Alright, let's go back home," he finally said.

They left the garden, with Bruno carrying the weight of the incomplete truth that lingered in his mind.

Bruno was consumed by a whirlwind of thoughts and couldn't find any rest. Unable to sleep, he finally made up his mind and dialed Peter's number.

Peter picked up the phone, sounding unsurprised. "I knew you'd call. The answers you're searching for, only I possess them."

"Peter, is what