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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

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“You never betray someone by telling the truth,” I told her.
The house felt empty in a way I hadn’t experienced since Laura was gone. I returned to the shop. Repaired shoes. Polished leather. Kept busy. Waited.

Months passed.
Then one afternoon, the bell above my door rang.
I looked up and nearly dropped the shoe I was holding.