Letter to Progenitor
Evelyne Michaut
16

Difficult to read. Hard to see the images in my head, without seeing my daughter, myself. Every mother’s nightmare, every daughter’s (and son’s) nightmare. I am sorry that so many years were taken away from you Evelyne, and I applaud your courage in coming out with words for the world to see and hear. He can never escape the truth, and he never shall. Thank you for sharing your truth.

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