"So you;re my birth mom." Jessica said later that night, as she sat across from her birth mom, at the dinning room table. Mariah smiled and nodded her head. She had blonde hair and green eyes, and was dressed in a green dress, her blonde hair was pinned back in a bun. Jessica, wore, jeans, a white t-shirt and had her blonde hair pulled back in a pony tail. Her adoptive parents wanting to give her a chance to get to know her birth mother, had opted to eat their meal in the kitchen.
"Yes, I'm Mariah, your birth mother, I bet you're wondering why I put you up for adoption, right?"
Mariah asked as she peered intently at Jessica. She was exactly like she'd imagined she'd be. She looked exactly her paternal grandmother, back when she was her age.
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