Chapter 16 - The Question That RemainedOne evening, Charlotte visited Lily.
She brought her daughter.
The little girl ran through the house while the two women sat together.
Charlotte looked at the replica ring on her hand.
"Do you ever regret what happened?"
Lily knew exactly what she meant.
The secrets.
The pain.
The years lost.
"The truth?"
Charlotte nodded.
Lily thought carefully.
"Sometimes I regret that it took so long."
She looked at the ring.
"But I don't regret knowing."
Charlotte was quiet.
"Even though it hurt?"
"Especially because it hurt."
Lily smiled sadly.
"Pain doesn't always mean something is wrong."
"Sometimes it means something hidden is finally being touched."
Charlotte looked toward her daughter.
"Do you think she'll understand all this someday?"
Lily laughed.
"Probably not."
"Why?"
"Because hopefully she'll have a much simpler life."
Charlotte smiled.
And Lily realized that perhaps that was the greatest inheritance she could leave behind.
Not the ring.
Not the money.
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Not the name.
A life in which the child did not have to spend decades asking what she was allowed to know.
