Aurora
I was fifteen when I fell pregnant with my baby, sixteen when he was ripped away from my arms.
The man who'd claimed he loved me took my child and went far, far away.
I've cried many tears to have my baby boy back in my arms-almost two decades worth of tears-but he still hasn't returned to me.
No more tears will fall now.
My son, my Lucien, has found me.
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