"He has nice eyes—Mom likes nice eyes. That’s probably why he makes her so happy. And he likes art, remember?"
Aunt Sophia laughs. "I remember. You picked very well, my little matchmaker."
Being a matchmaker is a very important job, so I sit up straighter.
Aunt Sophia turns to me. Her face is serious now. "Jake, kiddo, I need you to understand your mom and Jason just met today. They might not—"
"They're going to fall in love," I interrupt, because I know it. I feel it in my tummy, the same way I know when it's going to rain or when Mom is about to cry. "Jason is going to be my new dad. I can feel it."
"I hope you're right, kiddo." She ruffles my hair, turning back to move the mouse around to cut and clip the video. "Your mom deserves happiness. She deserves to feel beautiful and wante
