I thought the hardest part would be the surgery. I was wrong. The hardest part began the moment my mother looked at my face and started crying.
Fixing my ears had been my dream since I was 13.
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I thought the hardest part would be the surgery. I was wrong. The hardest part began the moment my mother looked at my face and started crying.
Fixing my ears had been my dream since I was 13.
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