Not a lawyer who would say whatever made me feel powerful.

I showed her old messages.

Daniel thanking me for buying the dining table.

Rebecca saying:

“Your table looks beautiful in the dining room.”

A conversation about the washer and dryer in which Daniel wrote that if I ever moved, we’d work out which appliances stayed.

A list Arthur had started before his death documenting furniture he’d intended to bring with us.

My own purchase inventory.