When I Was Four, My Mother Left Me Alone in a Church—Twenty Years Later She Returned Crying, “We Need You”
“They’re coming back.”
She sat beside me.
“Where did they go?”
“I don’t know.”
A priest joined us.
Then another woman.
Eventually police.
Then a social worker.
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