I Saw a Girl Who Looked Exactly Like My Daughter at the School Where I Work… When I Met Her Parents, I Learned the Truth That Shook my soul

I was halfway through writing an essay prompt on the board.

The door opened.

« Sorry I’m late. I’m Lily. »

I turned around.

The marker slipped out of my hand.

She had dark curls pulled loosely away from her face. Gray-green eyes. A tiny crease beside the left corner of her mouth.

Then she tucked a curl behind her left ear.

Maggie used to do exactly the same thing when she was nervous.