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MY BROTHER AND I GREW UP BELIEVING OUR BIRTH MOTHER

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MY BROTHER AND I GREW UP BELIEVING OUR BIRTH MOTHER ABANDONED US AND NEVER CAME LOOKING. TWENTY YEARS LATER, ON HER BIRTHDAY, I WALKED INTO MY ADOPTIVE MOTHER’S KITCHEN WITH FLOWERS AND HEARD HER LAUGH:… 

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