My Long Lost Twin
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"Now that you are moving out, we thought we would tell you... you're adopted," my mom said, holding my dad's hand. "Wha..." is all I could say. Every memory I had of growing up was with them. I sat there with my mouth agape. "Well, who are my real parents?" I finally said. "We aren't sure, we met them a long time ago, but we do know they live in the UK," my mom replied.
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