LawLu Fic: A Miracle in My Arms.
My father during his final days on this planet told me, one day I will find a reason that would anchor me to life. I had scoffed at him, I was angry at his audacity to think there was more to this life than struggling and suffering. We were not biologically related, he found me somewhere, memories of which I no longer possess or want to recall. The story we went along was that he found me crying in a corner of an empty street and decided to take me with him. He was an undercover cop when he picked me up, my presence helped him go undetected for months. We were fake parent-child for almost a year, he pampered me rotten during those days as uncover agent and his infant son, something I believe is a lie, but his colleagues swear by the story like they saw it happening.
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