"So, how are things going, Charlie?" Dr. Phinias, Charlie's therapist, asked. Don, after figuring out that Charlie hadn't quite recovered from the divorce, suggested he go to therapy. The mathematician was in his second month of treatment.

"I broke up with Sandra. "

"Really?"

"It wasn't because of Amita, but the age difference. I'm over my ex wife." Charlie said. "Last night, she had a date, and I did not even care."

"She still lives next door?" Dr. Phinas, a balding man in his sixties, asked.

"Yes."

"Do you two talk?"

"Mostly about Suruli." Charlie replied. "We have to coordinate and plan. Sometimes we cover each other's classes. We're trying to redevelop the friendship we had before we even started dating, at least for Suruli's sake. We're going to be in each other's lives for quite a while in the near future."

"How are your sons doing?"

"Suruli's doing well in school; it's worth every penny." Charlie smiled. "He still needs help in relating to his peers, but his eccentricities are tolerated by his classmates. Hugh's doing very well too."

"He's a pharm rep right?"

"Yes." Charlie scratched his nose. "He has his mother's ability to sell, but uses it for better purposes. He's working hard to balance work and being a good father to Keeland"

The session continued for a while longer, and then it ended.

The End

Epilogue:

Suruli would grow up to be an aerospace engineer and would end up designing a spaceship, that would go to Mars, with astronauts in it. Hugh continued to do well at the pharma company, where he worked, and eventually became district manager. Amita eventually got even more fame for finding a planet, a rare and hard accomplishment. Maggie, Don and Robin's daughter, became a pediatrician. Don become AD, while Robin got an appointment as a Federal Judge. Keeland would go to The University Of Southern California.

Author's note:

I'd like to thank my Beta, and those who read and reviewed. I'm sorry to have ended the story rather abruptly, but I sometime ago came to the realization that I went beyond the original premise, which was to relate how Charlie and Amita coped with suddenly having to take care of a child, who Charlie just found out was his son from a brief fling. I'm sorry about the delays in finishing the story. My muse is very fickle. Thanks again, and feel free to check out my other stories.

D. Lerious