Son Only One That Can Help Dad He Never Met
A Chance Meeting
A gasp left Cody’s mouth. He reached out for his wallet on the dash, pulling out a picture of his dad and mom from twenty years before.
“What are the odds?” he asked, tears flooding his sight. “What are the odds?” the man said as well, his tears dammed by his eyelashes. “Please tell me you’re studying to be an architect.”