I Carried a Baby for My Twin Brother. When He Saw His Newborn Daughter, He Said He Could Not Take Her Home

“At school.”

“Can we talk?”

I led him to the kitchen.

The giraffe sat on the windowsill with a little ribbon Mason had tied around its neck.

Lucas noticed it, and his expression changed.

“He picked it for Hope,” I said.

Lucas took a breath.

“I don’t know how to fix this.”