Tingles erupt on the palm of my left hand, startling me again. I look down at my hand, confused, before I look back at Michael. He smiles like the Cheshire cat, but before I can ask him about it, he speaks again. "I want you to give Jazzy a message for me, mom," he says. "You are pretty confident I'm choosing to go back." "I am" he says smugly. "Tell her that I will always love her, but I want her to give her whole heart to Liam. She doesn't have to forget me, but she has to let go of the guilt over everything that happened. Nothing that happened was her fault. I'll watch over her and her family. I want her to be happy. I want her to know I'll be watching over the babies until she has them safely in her arms," he says. Tears roll down my cheeks as I listen to my son be the selfless elf

