answered. His voice trembled in a way I had not heard from him all day.
“Where is the baby’s father?” he asked gently.
“He is not here,” I told him. “He has not been here for a long time.”
“May I ask his name?”
There was something so careful and serious in the way he asked. I told him the full name of the man who had walked away from us. The doctor’s shoulders continue reading …