I Saw My Signature on the Sale Papers for a House I Never Sold

folded her hands. Unfolded them.

“I knew she was trying to sell it,” she said.

My whole body went still.

“What?”

“I didn’t know she’d forged your name. I swear to God, Dana, I didn’t know that part.”

“When did you know?”

“She said she’d found a way to do it because you’d abandoned the place and Grandma would’ve wanted both of you provided for.”

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