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I Lived in Poverty with Amnesia for 13 Years – Until One Day, a White SUV Pulled up to My Tent Under the Bridge

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it is the truth. And because you have a right to know who you are.”

She shook her head violently. “I know who I am.”

I took her face in my hands. “Yes. You do. And none of this erases that.”

She stood there breathing like she had run a race.

Then she whispered, “Do you still want me?”

I made a sound I cannot describe. I pulled her into me and held on with continue reading …

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