To the mom that I never had:
I hope I can see you someday. I have so many questions but they have no answers. I don't know you. I don't know your name. I wish I can remember your face, your smell and your touch. If only I had known that you would give me away at 3 months old, I would memorize your face, the touch of your hand and your smell, so that whenever I remember it, I will be able to feel you, and I can be with you.
I hope that you think of me.
From the daughter that you never had.
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