It Took Me Two Years to Track Down the House from an Anonymous Old Photo I Was Sent
My life was finally stable — a successful business, a routine, a quiet sense of peace. Then a weathered, unmarked package showed up on my doorstep on a rainy Tuesday, and everything changed. Inside was a photo of a baby with a birthmark identical to mine, a picture of an old, overgrown house labeled “Willow…
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