Elizabeth
I wait for Tristan on my doorstep and I think. Why now? Why not a year ago when she died? I couldn't bear the thought that I missed my grandmother's funeral. That I never got to say goodbye to her.
5 minutes pass and I see Tristan's car coming down the street. I run to the car and open the door to the passenger seat.
"What's the address?" I give it to him to type into his GPS and we're off.
"So are you going to tell me what this is about?"
"My grandmother has been dead for a year, and I didn't even know it." I choke on my words. "Her lawyer gave me a call today to schedule an appointment with me about her will." I let the tears flow freely, not bothering to wipe them away.
"You didn't know she died?" his voice drips with disbelief.
I nod my hea
