My Adopted Daughter Was Washing Dishes While the Other Kids Opened Christmas Gifts—Then She Asked a Question That Broke My Heart

Words that somehow only applied to Elena.

Never to the other children.

Alejandro slowly looked around the room.

And then he noticed something he should have noticed years ago.

The stockings above the fireplace.

Two names.

Not three.

The framed photographs on the piano.

His nieces at birthdays.

His nieces at Easter.

His nieces sitting on Don Roberto’s lap.

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