My father sat down on the bench.
Tears filled his eyes.
“Emily, sit down. It’s time you knew everything.”
My father opened the velvet box.
Inside was a gold ring.
I stared at him in horror.
“Dad… what is this?”
He picked up the ring.
“It belonged to a woman I loved very much.”
I felt the ground disappear beneath my feet.
“Who was she?”
My father remained silent for a long moment.
“Your mother.”
looked at him in confusion.
“But Mom is alive.”
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“I’m talking about your biological mother, Emily.”
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I froze.
“What…?”
My father lowered his head.
“You weren’t born to Margaret. You were born to a woman named Catherine.”
I couldn’t believe what I was hearing.
He continued:
“Catherine was my first wife. We were very young. She passed away a few days after giving birth to you.”