For Anna, the fear of abandonment was not a metaphor; it was a foundational memory etched into the walls of the orphanage where she grew up. After thirteen years of pouring her soul into raising Miranda—the daughter of her late best friend—that old trauma resurfaced in a single, terrifying moment. On Miranda’s eighteenth birthday, a day that should have been …
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