To a woman who had just carried twins for nine months. Who had swollen ankles and sleepless nights. Who had cried when she heard their heartbeats.
I felt sick.
“She begged me not to tell you,” Mom continued. “She said it would break you. But I thought you deserved the truth.”
“There was no truth!” I shouted. “Just your suspicion!”
The babies started crying louder now. Both of them.