Gloria leaned back, her hands folded as if in prayer. She
rested her chin on the tips of her knuckles and stared at
Jack with subdued wonder.

“So after all these years, I finally discover the missing page
in the story of Charlie and Alice,” she said. “When your
sister Loretta had met my mother in the school library and
told her the secret news about Charlie and Alice, it must
have been
you, Jack, who first told Loretta.” Gloria closed
her eyes for a moment, smiling contentedly. “Everything
fell into place because you looked up at a shooting star on
Christmas night in 1966. And because of
that, I exist. So I
thank you.”
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Jack eyed Gloria, squinting in a billowing cloud of
confusion. “I still don’t believe I’m on the right track, Gloria.
You’re speculating faster than I can process.”

“Then I’ll walk you through it, Jack. But I think the story
should be fairly obvious by now,” she said, raising a finger
in the air. “You told me earlier, after all, that a shooting star
had led you to Charlie and Alice.”

Jack nodded as his mind dipped into a well of distant
memories. “It
did lead me to them,” he said, suddenly
overwhelmed by the sweet scent of snow-covered pine. He
eyed the popcorn garland while sorting through a handful
of competing thoughts. “And after I overheard what they
said…”

“…you then told your sister Loretta all about it,” Gloria
gently replied, touching his sleeve. “When my mother,
Jenny Campbell, finally heard those words repeated to
her, it changed her life forever. She and my father would
never have met each other at college otherwise, and I
wouldn’t have been born.
Now do you understand?”

Jack tilted his head, a mental fog beginning to dissipate.
He smiled like a boy at a carnival as the wondrous dots of
the past began to connect.

“Yes, Gloria, I think I do,” he said with a glint in his eyes,
delightfully amused at this particular strand in life’s
intricate tapestry. “I think I
do understand now.”

              
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