Twin Babies Arrived Wrapped in My Missing Son’s Green Coat—Then His Letter Asked for a Place in My Life Again

I could see the boy who had taken it from the hook and the young father standing beside it now, without making them the same moment.

“Do you want it back?” I asked.

He considered.

“Can it stay here a little longer?”

“Yes.”

“I don’t want it to mean you have to keep waiting.”

I looked at him.

“Then don’t make me wait without telling me why.”