A restless night
One sleepless night, new realizations came to mind about Olivia’s DNA results. I tossed and turned, connecting dots that painted a murkier picture.
“Why can’t we just know?” I muttered to myself in the darkness. Every piece of the puzzle felt like they were shifting into a clearer view, bit by bit.
As I lay there, the implications became more significant, nudging closer to uncovering a reality brimming with complications.