I Faked My Own Funeral to See Who Still Cared—Then My Granddaughter Revealed a Secret That Broke My Heart

looked away.

Miles swallowed hard.

Nancy whispered:

“Mom…”

“No. You don’t get to use that voice now, Nancy,” I said. “You told Sophie I was tired of her?”

“I was trying to keep things calm. And I guess I was…”

“What? You were keeping me lonely. And if you were upset about her choosing philosophy, you should have told her that.”

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