When He Finally Believed Me
No matter what happened, no matter how I looked, he would always recognize me at a glance.
As it turned out… He meant it.
A bitter smile tugged at my lips as tears spilled over.
"Y-You're saying that's Melody?"
A trembling voice came from the doorway.
I looked over.
My parents and Edward stood there, pale as ghosts, their bodies shaking, disbelief written all over their faces.
Hanson didn't answer. He dragged himself forward, slow and unsteady, until he reached the table. Then, he lifted my right hand.
On the inside of my wrist was a small, pink, heart-shaped mark.
My birthmark.
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