Fiona nodded slowly. “I did it for her. And then, very quickly, I did it for you. Because you became my daughter in every way that mattered. I forgot, sometimes, that you weren’t mine by blood. And then I would remember, and the guilt would eat another piece of my heart.”
"That is the sin," she whispered. "I thought my wisdom was a shield. I thought if I cooked the right soups, and ironed the shirts just so, and prayed the rosary every morning at 5:00 AM, that nothing bad could happen to mine. I thought I could bargain with God." mama fiona confession
"The difference is," Fiona whispered, "He got an answer. I am just sitting in the dark." Fiona nodded slowly
"What is the truth?" the priest asked softly. Because you became my daughter in every way that mattered
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