“I’m sorry,” he said. “For everything. For the money. For never being here. For leaving you with her.” He nodded toward Eleanor. “For leaving both of you.”
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Margot arrived at 9:17. She was forty-two, the youngest of the three by a wide and awkward gap. Her hair was wet, as if she’d just stepped out of the shower, and she wore no makeup. Her eyes were red-rimmed, but not from crying—from lack of sleep. She carried a reusable tote bag with a faded library logo and sat as far from Julian as the table allowed. “I’m sorry,” he said
Eleanor looked at her youngest sister. Her eyes were wet. “Because Sarah is the one who held you first, Margot. You were born at home—a precipitous labor. Mother was hemorrhaging. The ambulance was twenty minutes away. Sarah was a nurse. She delivered you. She held you for the first ten minutes of your life while Mother drifted in and out of consciousness.” For never being here
“Because I’ve known about this chest for thirty years. Mother told me. She made me promise not to open it until after she died.”