“You mattered to him too.”
“Not like they did.”
When the service ended, everyone stood.
The man held out a thick envelope.
Aaron was hugging someone near the front when a man in a gray suit walked down the aisle toward us.
He stopped directly in front of Noah.
“Are you Noah?”
Noah glanced at me.
“Yeah.”
People nearby began turning to look.
The man held out a thick envelope.
“I’m Daniel. I handled Mr. Aaron’s estate.”
Noah stared at it.
“What is this?”
“Something he left for you.”
People nearby began turning to look.
Inside were four smaller envelopes.
Aaron noticed and walked over with Claire.
Daniel handed Noah the envelope.
“He left very specific instructions.”
Noah opened it.
Inside were four smaller envelopes.
“I’ve never seen those.”
Each one had handwriting across the front.
Saturday One.
Saturday Two.
Saturday Three.
Saturday Four.
