I never saw my mom before, but seeing a woman who looked so much like me at the airport sparked a connection that changed my life.
We became close, but she avoided pictures with me, which made me curious. I secretly took a photo of her on my visit to her home.
The woman, raised in an orphanage like me, offered immense support during my dad's illness, covering my school fees, accommodation, and feeding.
Despite never meeting my mom, I found a remarkable bond with a woman who looked like her, revealing the complex ties of family and loss.
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