I Became a Mother at 17 – Years Later, My Son Took a DNA Test to Find His Father but Uncovered a Truth That Left Me Weak in the Knees

boy, I hope he laughs like you do when you’re really happy.”

My hand flew to my mouth.

Leo stared at me. “He wrote that.”

“He thought I hated him.”

I nodded and passed him one of the birthday cards.

“Read it,” I said.

He opened it carefully.

Inside, the handwriting was Andrew’s.

“To my child,

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