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\u201cElaine,\u201d<\/em>\u00a0my father said, his voice rougher than I remembered.\u00a0\u201cLook at you, all grown up.\u201d<\/em><\/p>\n

They moved toward me, and I found myself rising on unsteady legs. My mother reached for an embrace that I could not return. I stood stiffly as her arms encircled me, the scent of her perfume both familiar and alien.<\/p>\n

\u201cWe have been trying to find you,\u201d<\/em>\u00a0my mother said, stepping back to examine me.\u00a0\u201cYou look so much like your aunt now. So sophisticated.\u201d<\/em><\/p>\n

\u201cHow did you know about today?\u201d<\/em>\u00a0I managed to ask, my voice sounding strange to my own ears.<\/p>\n

\u201cWe saw the obituary in the newspaper,\u201d<\/em>\u00a0my father explained, attempting a sad smile.\u00a0\u201cWe have been keeping tabs on the family from afar. We knew you were with Vivien.\u201d<\/em><\/p>\n

Of course. Of course they knew where I was all these years and never once reached out. The room seemed to tilt slightly.<\/p>\n

\u201cPlease sit down,\u201d<\/em>\u00a0Thompson interjected, gesturing to the chairs.\u00a0\u201cWe have one more person joining us before we begin.\u201d<\/em><\/p>\n

An older woman I recognized as Vivien\u2019s housekeeper, Mrs. Bentley, entered the room. She had worked for Aunt Vivien for over twenty years and had been kind to me in her reserved way. She nodded at me sympathetically before taking a seat near the window as far from my parents as possible.<\/p>\n

As we waited for Thompson to begin, my parents attempted small talk that felt surreal.<\/p>\n

\u201cWe live in Arizona now,\u201d<\/em>\u00a0my mother offered.\u00a0\u201cThe climate is better for your father\u2019s arthritis.\u201d<\/em><\/p>\n

\u201cI manage a convenience store,\u201d<\/em>\u00a0my father added.\u00a0\u201cNothing fancy, but it pays the bills.\u201d<\/em><\/p>\n

I nodded mechanically, unable to formulate responses. Inside, my emotions churned violently. Anger, confusion, hurt, and a treacherous flicker of longing all battled for dominance.<\/p>\n

Thompson cleared his throat and opened a thick folder.\u00a0\u201cWe are here to execute the last will and testament of Vivien Eleanor Hughes,\u201d<\/em>\u00a0he began formally.\u00a0\u201cI will summarize the key provisions before providing copies to the relevant parties.\u201d<\/em><\/p>\n

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\u201cElaine,\u201d\u00a0my father said, his voice rougher than I remembered.\u00a0\u201cLook at you, all grown up.\u201d They moved toward me, and I found myself rising on unsteady legs. My mother reached for an embrace that I could not return. I stood stiffly as her arms encircled me, the scent of her perfume both familiar and alien. \u201cWe…<\/p>\n

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