After 3 Boys, We Gave Up Our Dream of a Daughter—Then My Husband Called Me to the Hospital and Said, “There’s a Baby Here”
She studied the picture.
Clara was nineteen in it.
Dark hair.
Gray eyes.
Half smile.
Maya touched the plastic sleeve.
“Where is she?”
“She died when you were born.”
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