Chapter 3Jason got the first card on St. Patrick’s Day. He recognized the Heart’s Greeting seal on the envelope flap—the rainbow-colored seal was a dead giveaway—and he had to smile. That was his big sister. She’d send a card at the drop of a hat, even now that she was married. He could count on one arriving for every known holiday, and some that weren’t well known, such as National Sisters Day, even though he was Jen’s brother. He especially liked the card she’d sent for Hug a GI Day earlier in the month, because he was gay, she knew it, and it didn’t matter to her.
He’d come out to her when he was sixteen. God, he’d been so scared. “Jen…do you still love me?”
“Jason Prescott, if you ever say anything so idiotic again, I’ll give you such a hit! I’ll love you forever. And so will the res
