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THEY ARE MY BIOLOGICAL KIDS

BRITANY.

I can feel the desperation in my voice as I plead with Alex to believe me. My heart is racing as I try to convince him that the children we have been caring for are truly ours.

I can see the doubt in his eyes, and it only adds to my anxiety. I know that our situation is not typical, but I never expected to be in this position. All I can do is speak from the depths of my heart and hope that he can hear the truth in my words.

I recount every detail of our journey, from the moment put to bed to how I couldn’t even feed the kids. I told him how I needed to give life to the kids. I tell him of how it hurts dumping my own kids, the pains I went through in years ,how I could never forget my kids and the reason behind my return.

"Please, Alex, just hear me out. I need you to believe me when I say that these kids are ours," I plead with him. "And the only way we can be 100% sure is if we do another DNA test. But this time, let's use strands of my hair as the sample."

Alex's eyebrows f
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