I Abandoned Her As A Baby—Years Later, She Came Back And Saved My Son… With A Note That Broke My Heart

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She didn’t just look like me.

She carried me.

In her face.

In her silence.

In the distance she kept.

She didn’t hug me.

I didn’t deserve it.

We spoke carefully.

About schedules.

About medical steps.

Never about us.

The night before the surgery, I couldn’t sleep.

Because I realized something terrifying.

I didn’t know how to be her mother anymore.

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