I Carried a Baby for My Twin Brother. When He Saw His Newborn Daughter, He Said He Could Not Take Her Home
“Lying to Hannah was the failure,” I replied.
“A job ending isn’t a moral verdict.”
He looked relieved and ashamed at the same time.
“I wish I’d called you in June.”
“I wish you had talked to your wife in June.”
We sat quietly for a moment.
“Do you think Hannah will ever trust me?” he asked.
“I don’t know.