“♫ Driving home for Christmas ♫” played as Kyle flicked the cruise control. He patted his pocket for the umpteenth time...still there. He smiled to himself as he pictured the scene that was to come. He had everything in place: this Christmas would be like no other.
He pulled up on the drive and then quietly let himself in. She looked up but stayed seated. He went over and knelt beside her. He handed her his gift. He touched the tiny head at her breast.
“ Thank you, my darling, for my son, the best present ever”