Javier’s POV
I was bored at my workplace. Unsure what to do this weekend, I grabbed my phone and dialed Grandma's number. She answered my call much too quickly.
"Hello, son. "How are you today?"
"Grandma, I was wondering as to whether Xavier would be in town this weekend.
"Of course, I asked his mother to take him after school every Friday, and she agreed. I want his presence at one of our Sunday sessions. Those ladies are always rubbing it in my face that I have no great-grandchildren. "
"But grandma Xavier isn't mine," I giggled at my grandma's comment.
"At the very least, he looks identical to you. I'd want to ask you a question. Are you certain that young man is not yours? I've noticed how he consumes bread the majority of the time he is around. He takes every stride you take. I remain unconvinced that he is not your son. Perhaps we might do a DNA test."
"Grandma, why are you interested in doing a DNA test on that boy? What if the mother finds out? "
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