you or…’

'Si, I would love you to be my mama, because that’s exactly who you are. Whatever life choices you’ve made, I’m not going to hold a grudge against you or judge you. That’s not why I came here.’

‘Why did you want to find me…after what I did?’

‘I needed to find the piece of me that was missing and to know why you left. I always thought it was because you didn’t love me. Now I know why, I…I can move on with my life.’

Sophia squeezed Mia’s hand, then stroked her face. ‘Look.’ She opened the antique gold locket that hung around her neck. ‘I kept a piece of your hair and a picture of you. You were just one hour old there.’

Mia’s eyes filled, tears...

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