I spent two weeks in the hospital, and my husband never came to see me — but when I finally returned home and opened the front door, I stood frozen in disbelief.

tonight. I would be.”

“That’s very kind. Thank you.”

“Your son is having a really good time. People keep coming up to talk to him. He’s funnier than he lets on. Did you know that?”

A laugh escaped. “I had a suspicion.”

“Miss Walker, can I ask you something? Do you remember when Nathan tutored my little brother Ethan two years ago?”

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