But before I tell you about the inheritance that shattered every relationship I thought I had severed years ago, I need to take you back to the moment when everything in my life first split in two.
I was ten years old when my mother died. One day she was there, humming in the kitchen while stirring her famous chicken soup, and the next she was gone, taken by an illness that swept through our lives like a thief in the night.
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