I Found a Crying Baby Abandoned on a Bench – When I Learned Who He Was, My Life Turned Upside Down
The morning I found the baby split my life into a before and after, as sharply as a knife cutting paper. I was dragging myself home from another graveyard shift, eyes gritty, brain fogged, fingers stiff from the cold. All I wanted was to warm my hands around a bottle of pumped milk and maybe…