I drove up to repair my late wife’s lake cabin… and found my son-in-law’s parents unloading a U-Haul into it – Welcome

me a small, humorless smile.

“Every day?”

“Yes.”

I looked at the twins.

“They’re extraordinary. They’re my sons. They should never have had to struggle.”

Elena stepped toward me.

“Your sons?”

Her voice remained calm.

“You mean you suddenly want them because everyone in that auditorium just discovered how brilliant they are?”

“That isn’t what I meant.”

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