Uncle Robert Insisted Grandma Was Confused, Until Four Sheets of Paper Changed Everything in Greenville
“I want the key to Mother’s house, Diana.”
“You already have a key.
There were two of them on the ring in her kitchen drawer.”
“I want yours.” He laid the spoon on the saucer and adjusted his signet ring, twisting it a quarter turn.
“Because that house is part of the estate now, until we figure out what Mother understood and what she didn’t.”
“She understood a great deal.”
“She wasn’t herself that last year.” He leaned back in his seat.