An hour later, Jack is sitting in his apartment on the couch, staring at his laptop screen when Luke comes home, with the box he'd taken out earlier.

"Hey,"Luke says setting the box on the counter.

"Hey, thought you we're babysitting Sophie,"Jack asks as he looks up from his computer.

"I took her to the Skatepark, paid a couple kids twenty bucks to keep an eye on her, and call 911 if she falls,"Luke says as Jack nods.

"Is that my stuff,"Jack asks motioning to the box.

"Yeah, you were right. I had no right to go through your stuff, I'm sorry,"Luke says as he moves to sit on one of the bar stools.

"No I'm sorry, you were right. I just needed a little push, you can get rid of that,"Jack says motioning to the box again.

"About that ,I sort of gave all your stuff to goodwill, and they wouldn't give it this is filled with old newspaper and a rock I found outside,"Luke says a little embarrassed.

"Well, what were you gonna do if I said I wanted my stuff back,"Jack asks as Luke smiles.

"I have no idea,"Luke says as him and Jack laugh.

"So what are you doing,"Luke asks as he goes and sits down next to Jack on the couch.

"Something I've wanted to do for a long time, and something I should have done a long time ago,"Jack says as he pushes his laptop towards Luke.

"Adoption registry,"Luke says reading.

"Erica and I were adopted, and I've always wondered who the woman was who gave us up, what she was like, and what happened to now I think I'm ready to know,"Jack says as Luke nods.

"So what do you have to do,"Luke asks after a second of silence.

"Well I leave a message on this website, and if she's looking for me, she'll write back. But that might not even happen,"Jack says looking back at his computer.

"She will. I have a good feeling about it,"Luke says as he starts to read what Jack wrote out loud."My name is Jack Daniel Bing and I am looking for my birth mother. My twin sister Erica and I, we're born three minutes apart at Mount Sinai Hospital in Manhattan, on March 21, 2004. Our birth mother's name is also Erica, and she is from Ohio, she was eighteen,".

"Should I send it,"Jack asks as Luke finishes reading.

"Yeah,"Luke says as Jack hits a few keys on his laptop.

"It's sent. Now we wait,"Jack says followed by a moment of silence.

"So what happened to our Foosball table,"Luke asks looking over to where it usually sits.

"Ben and Emma stole it and took it up to his apartment,"Jack says totally nonchalant.

"They really do get competitive don't they,"Luke says still looking at the open floor space.

"This is nothing, one time they swam to shore from the middle of Lake Champlain,"Jack says as Luke looks at him.

"What kind of family do you come from,"Luke asks as Jack laughs.

"A good one, and I'm great full for that every day,"Jack says as Luke nods.