I Had Barely Finished Holding My Son’s Newborn Baby When a Nurse Pulled Me Aside and Whispered, “That Isn’t the Child He Left With”
She saw Leo.
I did not.
Then one day Diane said:
“I envy that you got to meet Oliver without knowing what had just happened.”
I stared.
She continued.
“For one hour, you held him without grief touching the moment.”
I had never considered that.