Then Grandpa passed away, and I lost the only person who’d ever truly loved and stood by me.
I overheard Matthew’s declaration.
Grandpa’s funeral was small. My siblings showed up, stood in a line, and said the right things.
The will reading happened three days later in Mr. Collins’ law office downtown.
I didn’t expect much. Grandpa wasn’t rich. He’d worked his whole life. I figured he’d split what little he had evenly.