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When I was born my parents could not look after me I was a baby, they put me in a basket and went up to a doorstep and knock on the door left a note and ran off. I did not see them anymore, I was with a family that I did not know and I have a sister, mom and dad. When I turn 12 years old I knew I was nothing like my parents and sister. I was not sure what was going on, but when I turn 15 I got a boyfriend and found out I am nothing like them. I deiced to do a test to find my real parents and see where I came from. When I told my boyfriend he was all in he was going to help me look for my real family. I did not tell the family and my sister what was going on, I kept it hidden. I hope I will be able to find them. 4 years later I found them they were looking for me, they told me what happened and why they had to do it. I understand why they did but I felt hurt that they did that and my other family did not even think about telling me the truth.
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