The woman he had buried nine years ago was standing alive in front of him.
And the boy beside her was looking at him like a stranger.
Then the boy asked the question that shattered Ethan completely:
“Mom… who is that man?”
ETHAN COULDN'T BELIEVE WHAT HE WAS HEARING…
Clara stood frozen in the kitchen.
Ethan demanded to know how she could possibly be alive.
But before she could explain, the little boy stepped closer.
He looked at Ethan's face.
Then at his mother.
“Mom… why does he look like me?”
Ethan's heart nearly stopped.
Clara finally whispered:
“Because he is your father.”
Ethan stared at the boy.
“My… son?”
Clara nodded through tears.
His name was Noah.
And he had been born only months after the accident Ethan believed had taken Clara's life.
