I Am Sorry, Friend
Upon receiving the results, the doctor rubbed a hand across his face, and Joe’s heart sank even lower. After briefly wobbling on his feet, the doctor caught him. “I am so sorry, my friend,” he said.
He felt his limbs turn to jelly, as tears flooded into his eyes. His world, those triplets, were not his.
As he got straight to the point, the doctor announced that he was not the father.