The baby came in May. A stormy, thunder-laced evening full of chaos and miracles.
They cried the second she entered the world, wailing her arrival into their chests like a promise.
Mina had Calvin's eyes.
She had Ainsley's dimples.
And she had a love waiting for her that had taken years to grow - rooted in friendship, tested by judgment, sealed by surprise.
Not the life they planned.
But the life they'd chosen. Together.
The End.