At the very bottom of the box sat an empty frame with a small card inside.
“The mother-daughter photo we never got.”
“Oh my God. How dare you?” Maya screamed.
Adele stayed calm. “You came here worried about how you’d look in front of your new family. So I wanted them to see the family you left behind.”
Maya turned on me. “Say something, Robert. Tell her this isn’t the whole story.”
“Oh my God.”
I stood.