Chapter 25

“Back then I had a job in the clerk’s office at the shipyard. Your mum and I muddled along as best we could. Money was always tight, especially at the beginning, but we made the best of things. We were as happy as anyone had a right to be. I thought that we’d never be blessed with children though. I so wanted a son.”

Mark grimaced.

“I got off the bus one October evening after finishing work. It must have been 1952. Your mum was bubbling over with excitement, she could barely contain herself. You remember what a happy woman she was?”

Mark nodded and gave a sniff. I patted his knee.

“Well, times that by three or four. She almost dragged me from the bus stop to our house. When she got me home she broke the news that she was pregnant. That was one of the happiest days of my…our lives.”

“Do you know how painful it is to hear you say you were happy when you were expecting Justin but the total opposite when I was on the way?”