He Left His Baby on My Doorstep—Decades Later, He Tried to Rewrite the Truth
The moment I opened the door, I knew something was off. He looked older than his years, hollowed and haunted, like a ghost lingering too long in the wrong place. He spoke my name as though he still held claim to it. Before I could pull the door closed—or brace myself—he said he had come …
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