My sister d:ied on my wedding day — a week later, her coworker called and said, “She left you a phone and a note. COME TO THE OFFICE IMMEDIATELY!”

looking pale and shaken.

On her desk sat an envelope with my name written in Claire’s handwriting.

Beside it was Claire’s phone.

I had thought it was lost forever beneath the river.

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My fingers shook violently opening the envelope.

Inside was one sentence.

Alice, if you’re reading this, it’s time for the truth.continue reading …