Chapter 12

Turning around to face, Mr. Carter "I wasn't talking about a real pig, I was talking about a toy." "He has quite a number of those too, I don't think he needs anymore." I rolled my eyes at his stupid statement. "You mean you're not going to buy anymore, after all, he's not your kid." I looked at him with my eyes fiery, ready to defend Henrique. "You're right, he isn't my child, so I don't need to be spending on him. He's got all he wants already, food, clothing, shelter. I gave him all of that. I don't need to be spending more of my money on him." His face was hard and emotionless. Shaking my head, "I don't get it. You're complaining so much about him and what you've bought for him and yet you don't even want him here." "If I didn't want him here, he wouldn't be here." His words weren't adding up. He was complaining about spending money on Henrique yet he's saying he wants him here. I didn't make any sense. "Does you father know about Henrique?" "Yes, he does." "Does your mothe