I Thought the White String in My Egg Was Something Dangerous—The Truth Completely Surprised Me

path she used to take home. You were a baby, wrapped carefully, and you had that necklace around your neck.”

I stared at her.

“That’s not possible.”

“It is,” she said. “She brought you to me first. She didn’t know what to do. There was no note, no identification. Just you… and that necklace.”

I looked down, my heart pounding.

“That’s not possible.”

“She continue reading …