The hospital called and said a little boy had listed me as his emergency contact. I laughed nervously and said, “That’s impossible. I’m 32, single, and I don’t have a son.”

Part 2
I stood frozen in the doorway, certain I had misheard him.
“The lady with two eyes?” I repeated.
Oliver nodded, tears gathering but not falling. “She said you were the only person who ever saw both sides of her.”
The words landed somewhere deep and old inside me. Rachel. At nineteen, Rachel Vance had been the brightest person I knew. She could turn continue reading …