Chapter 19
“Chad Admire Adams” the small wristband read.
Chad was beside himself as he looked down at the small brown body that was wrapped in the small, poke-a-dot blue blanket.
She really gave him my name Chad thought as he gently rubbed the plastic tag.
“Do you want to hold him sir?” The nurse asked as she looked on at Chad.
“What? I can do that if he is…”
“You sure can Mr. Townson,” the nurse replied, cutting him off before he could finish his sentence.
“He passed a few hours ago so his body is cold, but it is not stiff. He looks just like you, I’m so sorry for your loss. I will be right outside, take as long as you need.”
The nurse was right, Chad Jr. looked just like him. The small bundle had his nose, eyebrows, and his eyes. This was the son that Chad always wanted, but he h
