At 27, my son spends most of his time working or gaming, rarely venturing out. Weekends are usually spent at home, either fixing something around the house or gaming.

“Josh, you need to get out more,” I’d say. “Don’t you want to meet someone?”

“I know, Gran. But right now, I’m focused on work. I’ll get there eventually.” , he said.

“Work is fine,” I’d reply, passing him some chips, “but you’re not getting any younger!”

“It’s because you’re around kids all day,” he’d joke, “you just want great-grandkids.”

A few months ago, a new teacher named Allison joined our kindergarten. She was a few years younger than Josh, kind-hearted, and I quickly adored her.

Because Josh wouldn’t agree to a blind date, I set up a meeting and I would invite her over for dinner.

“Alli,” I asked one day, “would you like to come for dinner?”

“Yes, of course!”

Allison arrived with a cake, her warmth and smile instantly lighting up the room. But when he finally entered house and saw her, the atmosphere shifted.

“Allison?” he asked.

“Josh?” she responded, equally stunned. “Wait… Mrs. Barnard, this is your grandson?”

“Wait a minute,” I asked, heart pounding, “do you two know each other?”

“Allison… is my sister.”

“Explain, please,” I managed, trying to comprehend this revelation.

I’ve always known Josh wasn’t my biological grandson.

 

I told Josh about his adoption when he turned 15, but there had been no way for either of us to trace his sister. Yet, unknown to me, Josh had spent the past few months reconnecting with her after finding a record of her adoption in old orphanage files.

As we sat down to eat, a strange but wonderful warmth filled the room. After dinner, Josh and I stood outside as Allison helped with the dishes. “I can’t believe it,” he said softly, his voice thick with emotion. “You’ve given me so much, Gran, and now, you’ve given me Allison too. I don’t know how to thank you.”

When I went to bed that night, with the house finally quiet, I felt a deep peace. Some bonds can’t be broken by time or distance. And now, no matter where life takes them, Josh and Allison will always have each other.

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