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... ing of the heart monitors. My boys, my three beautiful sons, stared at me with wide, confused eyes, each of them looking for answers I didn’t know how to give.
Then Ozzy’s small, trembling voice broke the silence.
"Mom," he said slowly, frowning. "How... how can we have three different fathers?"
My heart stopped.
I froze, my throat closing up. The question hung heavy in the air, cruel in its innocence. How was I supposed to explain something so dark, so shameful, ...
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