My Mother-in-Law Saw My Newborn Daughter’s Arm and Went Pale—Then She Told Us We Couldn’t Keep Her
A trigger.
It did not prove Richard’s paternity.
Did not prove Julian’s.
Did not prove mine.
Did not carry guilt.
Did not carry destiny.
It existed.
Humans supplied the story.
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