The next morning, Jack was off early to visit Angela’s old neighbor, Esther. Angela kissed him goodbye. “Give my best to Esther,” she said.

“I will,” Jack said. He had a bouquet of brightly-colored tulips squeezed in his hand. “I hope she likes these flowers.”

“That’s very thoughtful of you, Dad. I’m sure they will brighten her day.”

“I miss her around here,” Jack said. “She’s a good friend.”

“Well, let’s hope she’s home ...