The Truth That Took 18 Years to Walk Through the Door #6

When my aunt gave birth to a dark-skinned baby, her white husband assumed infidelity and abandoned them.

Eighteen years later, I saw him walk into a clinic—with his son. The boy was dark-skinned too. It was his own family’s gene all along.

He lost a marriage and a daughter because of mistrust. That day I learned: assumptions can destroy lives, but truth always finds its way back.