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My Dad Raised Me Alone After My Birth Mother Left Me in His Bike Basket at 3 Months Old – 18 Years Later She Showed up at My Graduation

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There was a note tucked into the folds. She’s yours. I can’t do this.

That was it.

Dad said he didn’t know who to call first. His mom was dead, and his father had left years earlier. He was living with his uncle, and they barely spoke unless it was about grades or chores.

He was just a kid with a part-time job and a bike with a rusty chain.

 

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