My mother spent twenty years telling everyone my father had abandoned us.
I believed her.
Until I found an old box in her closet.
Inside were dozens of unopened letters.
All from my father.
Every birthday.
Every Christmas.
Every year.
I confronted my mother.
She started crying.
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