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funeral.”
He unfolded a single sheet of paper, creased and worn.
“This is a personal statement Lily attached to her will,” he said. “Written in her own hand, three weeks before her death.”
Rachel’s grip tightened on Jason’s arm. Jason shifted in his seat.
Mr. Hayes began to read.
“If you are hearing this, I am no longer here. Jason, I know about Rachel.continue reading …
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