The truth

"What?" Linda looked at him in much disbelief. "It's not funny Freddie…. really it's not. You have no idea how sensitive I am above my father. I lost him twice in both the births at a very young age." The girl spoke in a rather angry tone.

"And what if I tell you that your father in this birth was not actually your father?" He turned to look at Linda and Linda gasped in much disgust. "You just speaking utter nonsense."

"You know the most interesting thing about old monk was that he even when he was 100 years old, he looked like he was just 30. My age is 59. Can you believe it?" He smiled turning to look at Linda and she frowned looking at him nodding her head in disbelief.

"No.. that is not possible. I know you are lying to me…" The girl gulped in nervousness as the man was sounding extremely sure.

"Hmm… alright…go ahead and call your mother. Then, ask her what happened when you were born. She will tell you everything."