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My Stepdad Raised Me From the Age of Four—Then, in a Hospital Bed, He Whispered Something That Left Me in Tears

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come one day.”

She opened the door wider.

“I think you should come inside.”

Every instinct told me to return to the hospital.

Instead, I followed her.

“Tell me what Frank lied about.”

Caroline did not answer immediately.

She opened a drawer beside the stove.

“Tell me what Frank lied about.”

Inside was a collection of metal cookie cutters.

Hearts.

Flowers.

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