Poppy and the Diamond Ring
Some provisions were clarified, some assets were divided, and both sides signed an agreement resolving their competing claims.
I do not know every term.
They were Evelyn’s to keep private, and she did.
What mattered to me was the afternoon she phoned to say, “It’s finally finished.”
I was in the kitchen making Poppy’s birthday cake.
“Are you all right?”
“Exhausted,” she said.
“And relieved.