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Chapter 6: Getting to Know My Mother

In the quiet moments between legal battles, Eleanor and I talked.

She told me about my father — how brave he had been, how much he had loved me even as a baby.

She told me about the years she had spent searching, the false leads, the heartbreak.

I told her about my life — the foster homes, the loneliness, the way I had married Julian because I thought no one else would ever want me.

She cried when I told her how alone I had felt.

“I should have found you sooner,” she whispered.

I shook my head.

“You found me when I needed you most.”

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She placed her hand on my belly again.

“And now we’ll make sure this little one never feels alone.”

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