Six Months Living With My Adopted Brother
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is birth mother. That she had to give him closur
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ried to understand how Martin, the adopted kid her mother br
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n Lorett
n Lorett
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a baby,
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never un
r could keep choosing Martin, then she
mile, a comforting hand. He seemed like the peace
ecame he
etta realized,
she collapsed into a stranger's cab barefoot and sobb
e went back home to
er call. A different number when blocked. Sometim
me, then come for you
ys made Lorett
inside her, slowly. Until
ry. But she never picked up.
nymore. An apology? A time machine? S
wisted her until it felt easier to ha
he needed som
at in a dark apartment, w
window. The TV murmured somethi
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ed it fa
mother feel a fractio
lume on the TV, pretending she didn't ca
herself even more
, her phone
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was
tightened as she
re's been an accident. She was driving home. The rain...she
ed were blurry, strun
ar accident.
could process. Slippers on. Wa
ran, breath catching in
umbled through the hospital entrance. Hair soaked. Shoes squeak
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n she s
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s, drenched and pale. He looked up when
e pain came rushing back. He di
ded to care. You finally dec
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she hissed. "No
our grand return. Pity it took a near-
t of my
said bitterly. "She always did.
re, Martin."
For years. You didn't eve
d to scream that her life the past yea
er! She begged
nger rising. "You th
damn wel
ou don't get to talk like you're some saint. You
owed. "Becaus
ed you, and suddenly nothing I did mattered. You got eve
"I didn't ask to be dumped into your perfe
ted like you belonged. Like you were the real chil
bout me? You think she didn't cry abou
apped, tears brimming. "She chos
e had to, because you couldn't stand
be my mother too!" Lo
sy throwing tantrums to notice anyone else
e street, and somehow you got to sit at the
ruth? She cried about you every damn week.
s brimmed with tears. "I need
e silence was all you gave back. I didn'
isted. "You spoi
ss brot
us bit
ard.
e lande
epped bac
ver. And you are here now just because she had an accident. Ju
her mouth, but
The guilt hurt more
g to diffuse the storm. "Enough. Both of
them look
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t move. Th
next room, unconscious
ill bleeding from the same wounds, still clawi
oft-spoken man in navy scrubs
mily?" the doct
etta both turn
down at his chart
face said everything be
ything we could. But... she didn't ma
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it had been buried for years. It echoe
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