gone.  I mean, they were my parents.  They raised me.  I love them.

I just wish they’d told me, and I didn’t have to find it our from my mum’s diary.  The whole thing is written down in there.”  She paused and took a sip of her coffee.  “My papa was on the Queen’s doctor’s team.  In order for Charles and Diana to marry, the Queen wanted to make sure Diana could have children, and of course, give birth to an heir to the throne.  My papa took several eggs from Diana, and mixed it with Charles’ sperm.  It worked, and they were allowed to announce their engagement, and proceed with wedding plans.”

     “What if it hadn’t worked and your mom and dad had gotten emotionally close enough...

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