After delivering a baby for a lonely mother, the doctor looked at the newborn’s face and dropped his instruments in shock. He stared into the baby’s distinct amber eyes and whispered, “where is the woman who brought you here?” The mother pointed to her bag, revealing an old photograph that solved a twenty-year-old mystery…

repaired the shattered lines of communication between himself and his father.

Logan and I were not romantically involved.

We likely never would be.

Nosy patrons at the diner, steeped in Hallmark movie fantasies, frequently badgered me about when Noah’s parents were going to ‘finally tie the knot’. I always delivered the same unyielding response: Noah continue reading …