The rest stayed protected, exactly as Robert intended. Megan brought her boys over for Lily’s birthday and made sure they all signed one card together: “To our cousin Lily.”
Daniel’s brother kept his distance. Evelyn sent gifts through the mail, but Lily rarely opened them.
She preferred the fishing rod Robert had left her.
The last time we visited Robert’s favorite pier, Lily stood beside Daniel, casting into the water with serious concentration. After a while, she said, “Grandpa knew I counted, right?”
Daniel wrapped an arm around her shoulders.
“He knew before anyone else did,” he said.
And for the first time since that terrible afternoon, Lily smiled like she believed it.