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I Raised My Late Partner’s Daughter as My Own. Ten Years Later, She Said She Was Leaving for Her Biological Father
She told me everything.
“With him,” she said, “everything was about what he could give me. With you, it was always about being there.”

She told me the promise he had made.
He had said, “You don’t owe me your love. You already gave it to someone else. I won’t take that away.”
He offered support, not replacement.

Before bed, Grace stood in my doorway.
“Thank you for letting me go,” she said.