I Adopted My Late Sisters Baby and Raised Her with All My Love- Five Years Later, a Woman Appeared at My Door Saying, That is My Daughter
When my sister Andie told us she was pregnant, we were overjoyed. She was 33, steady, responsible—the one who always took care of everyone else. I hugged her tight the day she shared the news. “Finally, Andie,” I whispered. “It’s your turn to be happy.” But whenever we asked about the father, her smile would…