I Was Given A Rotting Cabin While My Sister Got The Mansion—Until I Opened The Floorboards

bequest. Believe that we always saw you, even in silence.

My tears fell onto the page. I pressed the letter to my chest, feeling as if she were right there beside me.

That night, I sat by the fireplace, the letter resting on my lap. A strange peace settled over me.

For the first time, I no longer needed an apology from anyone.

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