For Three Years, I Believed My Wife Had Abandoned Me After My Accident—Then I Found Her Holding Our Son and Learned My Mother Had Told Her I Was Dead
Sometimes he spent an hour arranging blocks, only to knock everything down and start again.
I sat beside him.
“Need help?”
He nodded.
“Make the roof.”
I examined the tower.
It leaned slightly.
“If I put the roof on now, it might fall.”