Bradley might someday receive it.
But only if I chose that.
Daniel had underlined one sentence.
The cottage belongs to your mother. Not later. Not temporarily. Entirely.
My eyes filled.
Then I reached the final paragraph.
Daniel wrote:
If you ever find yourself thinking more about what your mother may leave you than whether she is lonely, afraid, or loved, then I will have failed you somewhere. Do not inherit this cottage before she is gone. And do not make her feel gone while she is still sitting in it.
