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I Took In My Closest Friend’s Child as My Own and Twelve Years Later, One Hidden Truth Tested Everything We Built
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Before the words fully landed, my legs gave out beneath me.
Nora did not survive.
Her little boy did.
I drove for hours without turning on the radio.
My hands clenched the steering wheel until they went numb.
When I arrived, I found Leo sitting on a hospital bed.
He was two years old.
