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She felt like a stranger - in her own family...

This morning I was woken by a great deal of commotion. Mother was being rushed to the hospital to give birth to what I already knew would be my baby brother, Claude, named for my maternal grandfather. Before little Claude, as he would come to be known, even opened his eyes and cried for the first time, I was already jealous of him.

After all, he would have my mother's last name. He would be a Fuentes. Maybe he would belong in this family more than I did.

Certainly, he would never feel like a stranger in his own home. He had dozens of real relatives to call his family. He would never think he was on an island, cut off from the sea of society around him. He would never wonder who he really was.

Why couldn't I be the one who was to be born today?

Large Hardback in good read condition, old library book, with some writing in the front cover.

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