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I Became “Mom” to My Grandchildren When Their Mother Walked Away — Sixteen Years Later, She Returned

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coffee mug so tight I thought it might shatter.

“I’m thinking about spending more time with Mom,” she said, not quite meeting my eyes. “Not moving out or anything. But maybe having dinner with her once a week. Getting to know her.”

“That sounds reasonable.”

“You’re really okay with it?”

I reached across the table and covered her hand with mine. “Lily, continue reading …

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