Miranda Ripper couldn't believe her eyes when she first saw Karen.
It had been thirty five years.
Thirty five years since she had set her eyes on her first child. She saw her and immediately felt an instant connection to her.
A nostalgic feeling gripped her instantly and she threw her hands all around her.
She cupped her face in her hands.
"My baby! I can't believe this!"
Karen wallowed in confusion as she looked at her, thousands of questions swirling through her head.
"I… I… I don't understand this! What's going on?"
Mary cleared her throat. "Please let us in. We'll explain everything."
But Karen was still doubtful.
She looked them up and down and said,
"If you have anything to explain, explain it to me here and now!"
"It's a long story. It will take a while," said
