I Thought I’d Face Graduation Alone After Losing Both My Parents-Then Someone Suddenly Covered My Eyes

we ate frozen lasagna at the kitchen table because Nana was exhausted and Graham burned the garlic bread. For the first time in months, the house held more laughter than silence.

After dinner, Nana placed the blue cookie tin in front of me.

Inside were old recipe cards, Graham’s flight itinerary, and copies of her letters. I lifted the top page.

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