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

She begged me not to tell. And I let her. I told myself I was protecting Lizzy, but I was protecting myself. Marla comes around sometimes.”

My throat burned. “While I buried my daughter in my head every night.”

“I found the altered record.”

Suzanne’s eyes filled. “Yes. And my fear cost you your daughter.”

I turned to Marla, my voice thick with anger. continue reading …