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that mean?”
Another long pause. “I didn’t want you to find out like this.”
“Find out what?”
“Your mother isn’t your mother.”
The room tilted. I clutched the counter to keep from sliding to the floor.
Lorraine continued carefully. “I got pregnant when I was nineteen. The father was older. Married. Powerful. Your grandparents panicked. They didn’t want scandal.continue reading …
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