I carried my sister’s baby for nine months, believing I was giving her the greatest gift. Six days after birth, I found the infant abandoned on my porch with a note that broke my heart into a million pieces.
I always thought my sister and I would grow old together, sharing everything. Laughter, secrets, and maybe even our kids growing up as best friends. That’s what sisters do, right?
Claire was the oldest at 38. She was graceful, composed, and always put together. She was the one everyone admired at family gatherings.
A woman standing in a house | Source: Midjourney