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

She had been calm then because I could not be.

Now that he was alive, she no longer seemed certain what to do with the anger she had postponed.

“He’s coming?”

“Yes.”

“With Maya?”

“And the girls.”

She put the bag on the counter.

“I don’t want to ruin this for you.”