mum’s diary, and realized all of it was true, but now, not so much, not really.  I wish they could have told me the truth, and I didn’t have to find out like I did.  They’re dead.  I can’t be mad at them.  I love them too much for that.”

     “What was really in your mum’s diary?  You never really answered that?”

     Sarah’s eyes filled with tears, and they ran down her cheeks.  She reached for her coffee, and took a huge gulp.

     “Everything.  The idea, the procedure done on Diana, the procedure done on my mum, how she felt carrying me, my delivery, my first few months of life, all of it.  It’s all there.”  She gasped, and inhaled, like sh...

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