The truth didn’t explode. It slipped in sideways, soft-voiced and devastating, across chipped ceramic mugs and a child’s off-key humming. One name fell, another rose. A father, suddenly maybe not. Sunflowers turned into question marks. The air thickened with everything unsaid, with paternity tests never taken and bedtime stories suddenly up for renegotiation. When DNA steps back, does love step forw… Continues…
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