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“Why didn’t you tell me?” she whispered. “All these years. You knew I felt like an outsider. You knew I never understood why Mother looked at me like I was a stranger sometimes. Like she was seeing someone else.”

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“To my daughter, Margot,” Mr. Chen read, and here he paused, adjusting his glasses, “I leave the cedar chest from my bedroom closet. Inside, she will find what I should have given her thirty years ago: the truth. I am sorry it took my death to make me brave.” “Why didn’t you tell me

Eleanor’s composure cracked, just slightly. “She was afraid. Of what you’d think of her. Of what you’d do with the information.” You knew I never understood why Mother looked

“None of us did,” Eleanor said. “Because Mother erased her. After Sarah died, Mother cut every photograph, every letter, every memory. She told everyone Sarah had moved to Canada. She couldn’t bear the grief. So she pretended Sarah had never existed.”

Margot arrived at 9:17. She was forty-two, the youngest of the three by a wide and awkward gap. Her hair was wet, as if she’d just stepped out of the shower, and she wore no makeup. Her eyes were red-rimmed, but not from crying—from lack of sleep. She carried a reusable tote bag with a faded library logo and sat as far from Julian as the table allowed.