The Lovely Return

What if love can transcend time and death?

When I was three years old, I started drawing a house with a red door. Next to the house I drew a happy family-a husband, a wife, a baby, and their dog. For years I cried every night, clutching the drawings, begging my mother to take me home to my real family.

I was labeled odd-a talented child with an overactive imagination.

But one day I wandered straight to that house with the red door, and I found the man and the dog I had been drawing.

Alex Fox wa...