Turn Around and Start Anew
He thought for a moment and added, "Unless you help Sarah. She can't move easily."
I was stunned, but he kept going. "You love kids, right? You're all torn up about losing yours. Here's your chance. Sarah's kids are barely a year old. They need someone. Plus, you got all those baby clothes and toys ready, didn't you? Go to the nursery, pack them up, and send them to Sarah."
"No way. Those were for my baby," I protested.
He snatched the bracelet box. "Want this back? Do what I say, or I'll smash it."