PART 2
But apparently David had decided we couldn’t keep waiting.
After the gifts, he stood.
“Can everyone give us a minute?”
My stomach dropped.
I looked at him.
“No,” I whispered.
He finally met my eyes.
“Today.”
People slowly carried their plates inside.
Soon, only the three of us remained.
Then David disappeared into the garage.
A minute later, he returned carrying a handmade wooden chest.
I had never seen it before.
Not once.
Eighteen years in that house, and somehow I had never known it existed.
He placed it carefully on the table in front of Hannah.
She ran her hands across the lid.
“Dad, what is this?”
David sat across from her.
Then he said,
“There’s something we should have told you a long time ago.”
Hannah looked between us.
“What?”
David took a breath.
“You weren’t born alone.”
