Emily stood there, transformed. The woman who had left with a suitcase of broken dreams now exuded a quiet strength that was palpable. Beside her stood two children, their features a unique blend of familiarity and newness that struck Mark like a bolt of lightning. Twins—a boy and a girl.
“Mark,” Emily began, her voice steady yet filled with an undertone of latent strength. “Meet Matthew and Lily.”
The words hung in the air, dense and charged. Mark’s world, so carefully constructed, began to crack at the edges. He attempted to form words, questions, but his mind was a tumult of disbelief and realization. How had he not known? How had life continued in its relentless march forward, leaving him oblivious to the most profound truth of his existence?
