I found a really old spoiled milk carton in my dad's stuff after he died.
The face on the carton looked like me but no one ever told me I went missing as a child.
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I found a really old spoiled milk carton in my dad's stuff after he died.
The face on the carton looked like me but no one ever told me I went missing as a child.
