I wanted to put an end to her suffering, to tell her that he was, in fact, alive and well, but I knew I had to proceed with caution...
"Hello my sweet, the boys brought you a gift, and we brought a visitor along today (she looked at me with a smile). Alessandro this lovely young lady is Quincy. Quincy, this is my beloved son."
My words caught in my throat, and all I could do was give her a small smile and a nod... the boys took out some of the cars, and Evelina closed the chest.
On the marbled stone was a baby picture and a white racing track engraved on it. The boys drove their car on it as she took my hands in hers.
"Your mother raised you well, Quincy. I am glad to have met you."
"You're a wonderful mother, Alessandro. would be proud, too."
"I miss him so much. During my pregnancy
