I Had a Baby at 17 – My Parents Took Him Away, and 21 Years Later, My New Neighbor Looked Just Like Him

“Sorry,” I said quickly. “I’m Lila.”

He laughed lightly. “Moving-day chaos. I get it.”

We exchanged a few more words, small, ordinary things, but I barely registered them. My hands were shaking by the time I went back inside.

My father was in the kitchen, pouring tea.

“The new neighbor looks like me,” I said.

He did not look up at first. “A lot of people continue reading …