My Son Told Me He Found His Biological Mother – When We Arrived and She Opened the Door, I Almost Fainted

“Mom?” Matt asked. “What’s wrong?”

Clara’s lips trembled. “Macy… I didn’t think you’d come.”

Matt looked between us. “You know her?”

“She used to be my best friend,” I said.

Clara flinched.

“Used to be?” Matt asked.

“A long time ago,” she said quietly.

“That’s what you call it?” I replied, my voice unsteady.

“Please come in,” Clara said. “I can explain.”

Every part of me wanted to turn around and leave.

But Matt deserved the truth.

So we stepped inside.