He gave his father my name.
-Diane.
The silence on the other side lasted so long that I thought the call had been cut off.
Then I heard a word.
“Diane?”
My eyes filled with tears.
Twenty-one years had passed, and my brother still remembered my name.
Noah handed me the phone.
Finally, I took it.
Michael?
His breathing changed.
-Diane.
“You are alive.
“I’m sorry.
Those were the first words my missing brother said to me after 21 years.
But then came another shocking revelation.
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Noah wasn’t just Michael’s son.
He was my nephew.
And that meant Noah and Tyler were cousins.
The two boys were completely shocked.
They had united two separate lives without knowing that they were already family.