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Not his children.
Richard looked stunned.
Melissa had gone completely silent.
Months earlier, Walter had quietly met with a lawyer.
He had transferred ownership legally.
Filed copies of every document.
He knew exactly how his children would react.
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I folded the letter carefully and slipped it into my pocket.
Then I picked up the cabin key.
The same key Walter had held for years.
Richard stood in the doorway as though searching for words.
But there were none.
Past the family that had thrown me away without a second thought.
No one tried to stop me.
Outside, the afternoon sun reflected off my windshield.
For the first time since Walter’s death, I smiled.
Some people express love with grand speeches.
Others do it with gifts.
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