My mom d!ed when I was little. A month later, my dad introduced me to “his new wife.”
The day I turned 18, I packed my things and left. Years passed. I got a call – dad was gone. My stepmom told me, “Your dad never remarried. I was… his sister.” I just froze. “What do you mean, you were his sister?” I asked, my voice trembling. Her name was Lorraine. For years,…