I cleared my throat softly and looked at her, letting my thumb graze the corner of the wooden frame. "I know this must feel like a lot. But there’s more I need to say." She blinked, and I took her silence as permission. "After I was adopted," I began, my voice quieter now, more vulnerable, "I ke
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