Chapter 5 - What She Left Behind

Weeks later, I stood in the manager's office of the very first Whitfield Markets location, her framed photograph hanging on the wall above the desk.
I pressed my fingers to the glass.
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"I love you too, Grandma," I said quietly. "I always did."
Then I turned around and got to work. I had a lot to learn if I wanted to keep her name — and everything she'd quietly built for me — alive.