I Landed to Find My Sister Had Sold the House

from Biloxi. A pearl earring with no match. Junk, mostly.

And one envelope with my name in Grandma’s handwriting.

Not legal paper this time.

Just me.

Claire.

Inside was a single page.

If Rachel has done some fool thing, don’t let anger make you stupid too.

Keep the house if it still feels like yours.
Sell it if it doesn’t.
But choose with a clear head, not continue reading …