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

That answer loosened something in me and tightened something else.

Safe meant I could stop imagining certain terrible things.

It did not explain why he had let me imagine them.

“Come this afternoon.

I need to hear what happened from you.

I won’t send you away.”

His breath caught.

“I’ll be there.”