When I Was Four, My Mother Left Me Alone in a Church—Twenty Years Later She Returned Crying, “We Need You”

THANK YOU NORA

Underneath:

DAD SAYS YOU LIKE CHURCHES. I DON’T KNOW IF THIS ONE LOOKS RIGHT.

I laughed.

Then cried so hard Florence had to take the paper from me before my tears destroyed it.

That was the first thing Hannah ever gave me.

I still have it.

PART 48 — I AGREE TO MEET HER

Not my parents.

Hannah.