I Had Barely Finished Holding My Son’s Newborn Baby When a Nurse Pulled Me Aside and Whispered, “That Isn’t the Child He Left With”
“I would never say that.”
“I know that now.”
I looked at Oliver.
Sleeping.
Entirely innocent of the role everyone feared other people would assign him.
“He is not Lily.”
“No.”
“He is not Leo.”
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