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Lydia’s cursive: “No whining this year!”
Then, behind a plastic sleeve, I found an envelope. Inside were folded documents—old, slightly yellowed.
TEMPORARY GUARDIANSHIP AGREEMENT. Minor Child: EMERSON GRANT.
My pulse hammered. The document listed another woman as my mother. Not my mom. The name made my vision blur: Lorraine Peters. My aunt.
There was another continue reading …
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