“Mom, Ben and I discovered something in the apartment,” Luke began. “Something about our families.” He explained that while unpacking, they had found an old envelope hidden beneath a loose floorboard in the bedroom.
Inside were hospital records, two birth certificates, and a photograph showing me holding two newborn babies. My hands went cold. I remembered that photograph. It had been taken eighteen years earlier, during a difficult hospital stay. “Luke, where did you get these documents?” I asked. He lowered his eyes. “Ben found them. And there’s something else you need to know.”
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