After Mom left, no one took care of me.I lived like a stray dog in that village, begging for leftovers that had already gone sour. I survived on whatever wild fruit I could find in the hills, year after year, until I nearly died trying to escape.Fifteen years later, I went to a private hospital for a follow-up appointment.That was where I saw my mother, Vanessa Sterling, again.We spotted each other from opposite ends of the hallway.My heart lurched. I dropped my gaze and turned, desperate to get away before she could reach me.She rushed after me anyway and seized my frostbitten hand."What?" she snapped. "You can't even look me in the eye? Too ashamed to face me?"My chest tightened. My fingers curled instinctively.Her hand was so warm.The last time she had held me like this, I had been trembling from head to toe after throwing myself in front of her while Dad beat me.Slowly, I pulled my hand free."You've got the wrong person."Mom let out a cold laugh and steppe
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