Amy’s mother sat down before looking at both her daughters, “it happened 30 years ago, I got pregnant as a teenager and my family kicked me out…
I lived with the guy that got me pregnant and he was the guy I thought he was, he turned abusive and rough.
He would beat me up every time and when May was about 2 years old, he dared to raise his hand on her, she slapped her so hard that she bled, and I couldn’t take it anymore…
I was fine with tolerating the abuse, but I couldn’t let him do this to my daughter, so I gave her up for adoption and I started living on the streets, a few months later I found your father and we fell in love and got married. I tried looking for Mary, but she was already adopted, and I have regretted that all the time, we didn’t tell you because I never thought tha
