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My parents were attentive and generous, always present, always supportive. They celebrated every milestone and made sure I never felt alone. On my eighteenth birthday, my father surprised me with a gift I hadn’t asked for, just because he could.
Moments like that reinforced my belief that I was lucky and that my family was exactly what it seemed to be. That’s why the DNA results unsettled me so deeply. The idea that there could be someone out there so closely connected to me, someone I had never met or heard about, didn’t fit into the life I thought I understood.
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