Ten years ago, I adopted my late girlfriend Laura’s little daughter, Grace. Laura had gotten pregnant during a previous relationship, and when she told Grace’s bio dad about this, he vanished. Gone. No calls. No support.
I met Laura years later. She was sunshine — warm, gentle, impossible not to love. We fell for each other quickly. Grace was 5 then. I …
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