Nancy had once told me she was curious about finding him someday.
But I never imagined he would appear like this.
Without warning.
Right here in my daughter’s home.
Then Nancy walked toward him.
“Dad, come here for a second,” she called.
My heart started beating faster before I even reached them.
“This is Jacob,” she said.
He stepped forward right away and offered his hand.
“Bruce,” he said in a friendly tone, as though we had already met before. “It’s really good to finally meet you. Looks like we share something important.”
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