The Letter She Never Expected

A teenage boy standing in the kitchen and looking at someone | Source: Midjourney

I smoothed out the crumpled page, my eyes scanning for more clues, more evidence of his duplicity. And then I saw it. A single line, near the bottom, just before the signature. A line that made the world tilt on its axis, every sound in the house disappear, and the breath catch in my throat with a silent, primal scream.

“She looks so much like you, my love, from the pictures you showed me of your youth. Our little secret, my sweet girl. I hope one day, you’ll forgive me for not telling you sooner about your true father.”

My blood ran cold. Colder than before. The words swam. My sweet girl. Your true father.

And then, the signature. Just a simple, single letter. M.

MY MOTHER.

The air left my lungs in a painful gasp. The child. The birthmark. The sweet girl.

IT WAS ME.

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