I Raised My Brother’s 3 Orphaned Daughters for 15 Years – Last Week, He Gave Me a Sealed Envelope I Wasn’t Supposed to Open in Front of Them

” Lyra said. “We’ve waited long enough, haven’t we?”

I nodded.

“Okay. His number’s at the bottom of the letter.”
Lyra grabbed it and called, her hands shaking slightly. “Dad, can you come over?” Then she nodded. “Okay. Goodbye.”

“He’s at a nearby store. He’ll be here in about fifteen minutes,” she said.

While we waited, no one spoke.

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