October 12, 2026

“I FOUND A BABY WRAPPED IN MY MISSING SISTER’S BLANKET AND THE N0TE PINNED T0 IT HAD MY OWN HANDWRITING”

She was still staring at me.

“Jennifer?”

The word escaped my mouth before I could stop it.

The baby blinked.

A ridiculous thought.

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