Ted, Jim, and Rosa were heading back to their grandfather’s house, returning from his funeral. The air was heavy with unspoken words, each sibling lost in their own thoughts.
Ted glanced at his brother and sister, noticing how much they had changed. Jim’s face looked more worn, likely from years of stressful business deals, while Rosa’s eyes, usually so bright, were now clouded with sadness.
It felt strange to be together again after so many years apart. The farm had always been Ted’s world, but for Jim and Rosa, it was just a memory. As they reached the front door, Ted hesitated for a moment, his hand hovering over the handle.
Taking a deep breath, he pushed it open, and they stepped inside. The presence of the lawyer, standing somberly in the living room, reminded them of the solemn reason they were there.
