I knew exactly what was going to happen.  And I knew exactly what time it was going to happen.  My mother had never been good at keeping secrets and I was not good at surprises.  We both knew this and my sister often had to run interference.  I didn’t even know how she could be my mother since there was not one thing about us that was similar.  She was adamant that I was her daughter and since my father was not around there was no one to help verify.  All that changed the day I found the adoption papers. 


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