Jenna & Brandon — Betrayal at the Port
Still, I felt more capable than I had since the twins were born.
PART 12
Paul began visiting on Wednesday afternoons.
At first he asked Diane’s permission, which made me sad and a little amused.
Then he started calling me directly.
He brought diapers, but he also brought a folding chair and an old book of nursery rhymes.
He sat on the living room floor reading in a solemn voice while the girls watched his lips move.
One afternoon he said, “I owe you an apology.”