My Mother-in-Law Saw My Newborn Daughter’s Arm and Went Pale—Then She Told Us We Couldn’t Keep Her
One afternoon, I found them sitting together.
Hope’s sleeve pushed up.
Birthmark visible.
Beatrice traced the air above it without touching.
“Funny little thing.”
Hope smiled.
“You ruined everyone’s week over this.”
Beatrice laughed so hard she started coughing.
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