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I'LL WAIT

Author: Rosa Kane
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-06 22:35:41

Karina stared at the DNA test result in her trembling hands, her eyes blurring with tears that spilled down her cheeks. She read the words again and again, each time feeling the weight of disbelief and joy crash over her. Her breath hitched as her voice broke. “My daughter… She’s really my daughter. Dad, we found Selma. We found our Selma!”

Her father-in-law’s eyes glistened as he nodded, his voice trembling with emotion. “Yes, Karina. After all these years, we’ve finally found her.” Relief and happiness softened the wrinkles of worry on his face, the long years of searching seemingly melting away in that moment.

Karina pressed a hand to her chest, her heart racing. “I need to tell her brothers! They’ve been waiting for this news as long as we have.” Her hands shook as she fumbled to pull out her phone, dialing her eldest son, Nikolai.

Nikolai answered almost immediately, his tone laced with concern. “Mom? Why are you crying? Is everything okay?”

Karina’s voice cracked as she
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Interesting
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Nice one Marianne, they should all just meet and come to an understanding, more updates please
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