I was stolen from my biological mother
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Hi, my name is Yolanda and I'm from Australia. I was born with a beautiful flame-shaped birthmark on my face. Mom used to tell me it took God longer to create me because I was so special. But what confused me was that she always made me cover it up with makeup.
It's just track practice, Mom. Is it really necessary?
"Yes, honey, it's to protect you from people staring too much."
I accepted what Mom told me, and although she always covered my birthmark, she made me feel like the most beautiful girl in the world. I loved her very much, and we had a very strong bond, but sometimes, seeing the boys at school with their fathers made me jealous and curious about mine.
"Mom, why don't I have a dad?"
"Oh, he left us years ago."
"Why?"
"That doesn't matter. Now you have me."
Mom avoided talking about my father like the plague, and one day I found out why in the form of a letter saying I was adopted.