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“Since she was little. It was off and on for years but she has had so many operations there is nothing the doctors can do. Even medication won’t help because she is immune to most of it.”
“How long does she have left?”
“Only a few months. She wanted to make sure Sunny was going to be all right & have some sort of support.”
“Mr. Robins, if the DNA test proves that Sunny is my child then, but I feel like I should express this since I do not believe Sunny will listen to me.”
“Yes, what is it.”
“Being in a band I travel a lot & days can be very tiring. I just want you to tell her that when I am on tour I don’t have a lot of spare time to spend with her.”
“I understand this, but I wanted to ask you when & why you became a musician? I had always thought that it was an unstable profession.”
“Well it depends on how successful you are. I became a member of my band almost ten years ago. I like performing so much that I founded a band with a few of my friends.”
“Well Mr. Dorough I really must be going. I shall see you tomorrow morning at the test. Maybe you & I could talk to Sunny tomorrow.”
“All right then, I will see you tomorrow. Goodbye Mr. Robins,”
“Goodbye Mr. Dorough,”

I approached my bodyguard. We left & went back to the hotel.