I Let Them Throw Me Out Before They Learned What Richard Left Me

course there was.

Richard had left letters.

One for me.

One for David.

One for Marcus.

And, to my surprise, one for Cynthia.

“No letter for Emily?” I asked.

“Emily received a bequest. Not a letter.”

That was so specific it almost made me nervous to open any of them.

Len placed my letter in front of me but kept the others aside.

“Read yours now,” he said. “The continue reading …