One moment I was cutting grapes in half…
The next, I was pinning graduation gowns over kitchen chairs.
“If either of you leaves mascara on my white towels,” I called upstairs, “I will walk directly into the sea, towels with me.”
“You say that every time there’s makeup involved.”
Nora appeared, holding one earring and a safety pin. “Can you fix this, or is tonight my asymmetrical era?”
I fixed it.
Then I looked at them.
Really looked.
Lily with one heel in her hand.
Nora glowing, half-ready, half-chaotic.
And something inside me cracked open.
“My God,” I whispered. “I really did it.”
Lily softened first. “Mama…”
Nora stepped closer. “Yes, Mama. You did.”
Graduation was perfect.
Their names.
Their smiles.
The way my hands wouldn’t stop smoothing my dress like I needed to hold onto something real.
That night, Lily kissed my cheek. “You know we’re not moving to another country, right?”
“Don’t test me,” I said. “I could still guilt you into staying within city limits.”
The next morning—
A knock.
I opened the door, expecting something ordinary.
Instead, everything changed.
A gray-haired man. Navy suit. A thick folder.
“Erica?”
“Yes?”
“My name is Matthew. I’m here on behalf of Sam.”
The name alone was enough to make my chest tighten.
“He left something for you. He asked me to deliver it on this exact day.”
Cold.
Everything inside me went cold.
“I think you have the wrong house.”
“I don’t.”
I started to close the door.
Then he said—
“So you really don’t know what he did for you and those girls?”
My hand froze.
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