A Nurse Mentioned the Woman Visiting My Dying Husband—Then She Came to My Door With a Letter About a Five-Year-Old Boy
“Yes.”
“I took his concern about not overwhelming you and turned it into withholding information when you were already frightened.”
“You let me think he’d had a child with someone else.”
“I knew I couldn’t disclose everything about Leo’s case.
But that didn’t mean I had to leave you with no proper way to understand the family connection.”
I folded Simon’s letter along its existing crease.
“Why did he do it?”