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My Daughter’s Prom Date Was the Boy Every Girl Wanted—But When He Brought Her Home, He Looked Me in the Eye and Said, “You Have 5 Minutes to Tell Her the Truth… or I Will.”

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know Ryan was your son, either. I’m sorry.”

“But you knew Anthony was still out there,” she said. “Iris didn’t.”

Iris looked at Anthony. “Did you know about me?”

“Yes.”

“Did you want me?”

“Yes,” he said, too quickly to be anything but true.

Her face crumpled. “Then where were you?”

“Did you know about me?”

Anthony swallowed. “I missed visits. I took jobs too continue reading …

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