"It was three months before I even knew my son existed," Kathy said, tucking some hair behind her ear. She hoped she hadn't crossed a line by touching his hand. She pulled up another weed, this time a little more stubborn, and tossed it aside. "Phew."
"Anyways... It's hard to imagine all of that, condensed into that short of a time space." She looked at him and listened carefully. "Damn. That's insane."