Becca

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He plunged his hands into his pockets and tilted his head, squinting at me uncertainly, and in that instant, I also recognized him, my memory flooding with the moment he first opened his newborn eyes and gazed at me in a similar way, when I somehow felt I already knew my child, just as I knew him still.
Becca
STOPPPPPPPP im melting
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