Evan had been your husband for three years, the best you could ever ask for.

This morning, he was just gone. You woke up, and he wasn’t there.

At first, you thought he’d left for work, but as the hours passed, worry grew.

Finally, there was a knock on the door—and it was Evan.

“Sorry, mama. Train was delayed.”

“So what did you do?” you asked.

“I ran here! What else? I can’t keep you waiting.”