Serena giggled as he pulled her to the tree, then kissed him back as she wrapped her arms around his neck and leaned back into the tree. She pulled him to her, almost melting into him. 

Trish looked back and asked “what was John’s father like? His mother?”

John reached over and took her hand. “I know. All parents are. But it’s not like your having the baby now. This is probably years down the line. And at least we know she’s out there. A positive light thru all of this…”