I learned how to look from one face to the other without believing I had somehow imagined the second.

Harper.

Owen.

I said their names when staff checked them.

I said them when I asked where each baby would be during an assessment.

I wanted two people to exist clearly in every conversation, not a girl who had disappointed her father and a boy who might change his mind.

At three, Garrett texted.

“Have everything ready by nine.