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in my shaky hands, results that tell me

my daughter isn't mine. That she's

another woman's child. I think it's a poor

attempt at a bad joke until I look into the

eyes of the man I love and realize that

he's been feeding me beautiful lies.

“Why?” My heart aches in a way it

never has before. The life I’ve been living

these past fifteen years was a lie. The

hardest part is understanding the rationale