After Evie’s Funeral, Her Lawyer Handed Me a Shoebox With My Name On It.

one more thing,” he said.

“What?”

“Evie wanted the charity fund named after you.”

I stared at him.

“Why?”

“Because she believed people can change.”

I shook my head.

“No.”

“What do you mean?”

“I haven’t earned that.”

The fund was renamed in her honor instead.

That felt right.

Six months later, I was volunteering there every week.

I wasn’t trying to repay Evie.

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