November 24, 2024
“Your grandmother’s will is straightforward,” her lawyer began. My sister had a look of anticipation on her face. “To you Sarah, is this box,” he stated, handing me a small box. “The rest is for Rachel.” Rachel jumped with glee and laughed loudly as she pumped a fist in the air.
“Is that it?” she inquired.
“I am afraid so.”
She got up and said, “See you sucker,” as she exited the room.
“Open the box,” instructed the lawyer.
I lifted the lid. The sky lit up as comets zoomed by. “Come on in,” invited the voice of my Grandmother.
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