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I finally got to meet my son’s newborn—then a nurse leaned in and whispered, “That’s not the baby he left with.”

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the hallway. A nurse asked if I could hold the baby while they dealt with everything.”

I shook my head. “Then why did you hand him to me?”

“Because you walked in before I could explain,” Daniel said. “You came in crying and smiling, and I hadn’t slept in two days, and I just… I didn’t stop you.”

Nora covered her mouth.

I stared at them. “Then where was continue reading …

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