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

She was there for me.

That difference mattered.

PART 24 — THE DONOR ADVOCATE

Her name was Dr.

Allison Reed.

She asked:

“If Hannah were a stranger, would you still consider donating?”

“I don’t know.”

“Good answer.”

Then: