"Sylvia?" Adrian heard Tina's jab but, for once, didn't fire back.
Tina pointed at the baby in Henry's arms. "Sylvia. That's the nickname."
Adrian nodded, said nothing more, and turned back toward his room.
He didn't come out again for quite some time.
Tina was sitting at the dining table, and when Adrian finally emerged in a casual outfit, she nearly knocked over the glass of milk in front of her. "What are you doing?" The words slipped out before he could stop them. "Since when are you trying to look young?"
Adrian rolled his eyes, not bothering to dignify the drama queen with a response.
This particular outfit was one Sylvia had once complimented, years from now, in a life that hadn't happened yet. Today was the first time Sylvia would ever see him. Even though the baby was still
