#WritcoStoryPrompt21
'My dear child,
I know you had your doubts about your birth. I couldn't tell you while I was alive so I left you this letter. Your real parents live in...'
I stared at the unfinished letter in shock. How was I supposed to find my true identity?Why couldn't you tell me when you were here? Why couldn't you of helped me instead of leaving me here alone.? ......
Your real parents live in L.A. California. I'm not sure if they are still together,because they did not keep in touch with me over the years.
I know you probably don't understand why I did not tell you sooner, but I did it for you.I didn't want to disrupt your life. I am your mom. I raised you.. I loved you. Nothing could ever change that not even blood....