Chapter 3

But I could still hear her calling out Roxanne's name.

She said, "Make sure you look after Roxanne, okay?"

I never really felt anything for my birth mother.

But the tears just wouldn't stop.

I couldn't help but envy Roxanne.

She had two moms who loved her.

After meeting my birth mother, I was left with so many questions.

She carried herself with such grace and dignity. Nothing about her seemed like the home-wrecking mistress people made her out to be.

Her gentle eyes and kind smile lingered in my mind. Even in her final moments, she kept calling out…