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I Babysat My Neighbor’s Daughter Every Weekend Until She Moved Away – 20 Years Later, Someone Left a Sealed Package on My Doorstep

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you.”

She looked down at her hands.

“I had a mother. Rachel raised me. I didn’t want coming here to erase her.”

“It doesn’t.”

“I know.”

“And I’m not asking you to call me anything.”

“I know.”

I reached across the table.

“You were never a burden,” I said. “Not for one second.”

Her face crumpled.

“I used to tell people you were my other mother,” she whispered.continue reading …

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