While grocery shopping, Emma bumped into an old friend from high school.“How have you been?” Emma asked.“Great! I got married a few years ago to someone you don’t know and this is our son,” said her friend, holding the hand of a little boy. “Hey, buddy, what’s your name?” Emma asked the child. “It’s the same as Daddy’s,” he said shyly. “Oh, so it’s Jack, huh? ”How did Emma know?