My heart dropped.
Then he told me.
About Hannah.
About the pregnancy.
About the baby girl who had been born less than two weeks earlier.
About the hospital visits he had hidden.
And about the promise he made to himself—
That no matter how scared he was, he would never disappear the way his father did.
Then he asked me something I wasn’t ready for.
“If I have to bring her to graduation… will you still stay?”