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MY TEEN DAUGHTER VANISHED! Named Amber, 13, reddish hair, freckles. Missing for a week. Guys this is the hardest thing a parent can experience. No, she’s not the type to run away. I know every parent says that, but it’s true. I know my daughter. Thinking something bad happened to her… Gosh, just unbearable. The police just shrugged, totally helpless. To be honest they did their part. But then all of a sudden, just crying outside I saw a homeless woman with AMBER’S BACKPACK! I knew it was hers! I stopped her and I offered money until she gave it to me. I asked her around about the bag and she told me what she knew. Which wasn’t enough. The bag was empty. Completely empty. My heart sank. I threw it down in despair and cried. That’s when a note fell out. I picked it up and read it. There were only two words, just two. Next thing… ⬇️ (The continuation, and the full story are below in the first comment
Yesterday, I was at the supermarket, grabbing groceries for the week, and who do I see? My husband and his mom, casually walking through the aisles. Normal, right? Wrong! Because, guess what? My husband supposedly died in a plane crash two years ago! There I am, in the middle of the supermarket, furious, heart pounding out of my chest, my mind a whirlwind of anger and disbelief, when suddenly… check in comments
