Reading the book "The Secret Daughter" by: Shilpi Somaya Gowda, I have been processing this story, a mothers love for her daughter. When I was a little girl, I was told that I was adopted, somewhere out there I had a beautiful mother who was a flight Attendant, this woman loved me so much that she gave me up so that I could have a better life.
I dreamt of this woman all my life, especially when I was afraid, I would find myself inside a dark closet, surround amongst clothes, shoes and toys, dreaming of this woman, she was like my fairy God Mother. Did she think of me? Did she miss me? What about my birthdays, did she remember me? Do I look like her? more .........
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