Yugh arrived at the Safe Haven Orphanage, but before stepping out of his car, he made one practical call, to his lawyer, requesting he come to the location immediately. Then, he took a deep breath and walked inside. đŽâđ¨
Following directions, he was led to the neonatal health unit. The woman who had phoned him was there. After brief introductions, she guided him to where the baby was kept. In a small crib lay the newborn, swaddled tightly, his face serene in sleep.
Seeing him, a profound and unexpected feeling washed over Yugh. This was not just a problem or a tragic consequence; this was a person, a life utterly blameless and adrift. In that instant, looking at the child who had lost his mother and grandmother in a single dawn, Yugh's heart overruled every possible hesitation. â¤ď¸âđĽ
"I want to take guardianship of this child," he stated, his voice firm with a newfound resolve. He announced his decision to the administration.
"Yes, Mr. Yugh. We can begin the immediate temporary foster paperwork here so you can take him with you today. However, for full, legal guardianship or adoption, you will need to petition the family court," the administrator explained, outlining the process. đŁ
When his lawyer arrived, they worked through the necessary temporary custody documents. Yugh signed where required, his signature a pledge. He did not return home empty-handed.
Cradled carefully in his arms, quiet and trusting, was the tiny boy, a living testament to a past he had helped dismantle, and now, perhaps, the foundation for a future he was choosing to build. đź