Who is my mother? part 2

Meghan lifted the flaps on the box. Inside was a bundle wrapped in graying cotton. A distinct odor rose from the box and the mewling increased. “Craig, it’s a baby.” “They said it would be easy, but wow.”  Craig reached for the bundle and lifted it to his shoulder. The infant stopped crying. “Please Meghan,...

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