Early in the morning, when I opened my eyes, I saw Paul lying next to her sleeping soundly, Sarah smiled happily. This was something she had dreamed of for years, and finally made it happen. She just lay there looking at her son, reaching out to gently stroke the contours of his face. Although he bears more resemblance to Peter than she does, looking closely he also has a lot in common with her. Especially the smile with a special dimple of the middle east, which few westerners have. She also inherited this trait from her great-grandmother.