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Another envelope sat under the papers.
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Linda spun. “Of course you’d say that. You always hated me.”
My mom didn’t blink. “I don’t hate you. I’m tired.”
I looked back into the box.
Another envelope sat under the papers, thick and sealed.
FOR KATE — OPEN IN FRONT OF EVERYONE.
“Grandma knew.”
Linda lunged.
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I pulled it back.
“Give it! It could be for all of us,” she snapped.
I turned it so everyone could see the flap.
If anyone but her opens this, you’ll prove my point.