I unlocked the door with the key Susan had given me.
Inside, it was empty, but they moved like they knew it by heart. Ruby ran to the back door.
“The swing is still there!” she yelled.
Cole pointed at a section of the wall.
“Mom marked our heights here. Look.”
You could see faint pencil lines under the paint.
Tessa stood in a small bedroom.
“My bed was there.
I had purple curtains.”
Owen went into the kitchen, put his hand on the counter, and said, “Dad burned pancakes here every Saturday.”
After a while, Owen came back to me.
“Why are we here?” he asked.
I crouched down. “Because your mom and dad took care of you. They put this house and some money in your names.
It all belongs to you four.
For your future.”
“Even though they’re gone?” Tessa asked.
“Yeah,” I said. “Even though.
They planned for you. And they wrote that they wanted you together.
Always together.”
“They didn’t want us split up?” Owen asked.
“Do we have to move here now?” he asked.
“I like our house. With you.”
I shook my head. “No.
We don’t have to do anything right now.
This house isn’t going anywhere. When you’re older, we’ll decide what to do with it.
Together.”
Ruby climbed into my lap and wrapped her arms around my neck.
“Can we still get ice cream?” Cole asked.
I laughed. “Yeah, bud.
We can definitely still get ice cream.”
That night, after they were asleep back in our crowded rental, I sat on the couch and thought about how strange life is.
I lost a wife and a son. I will miss them every day.
But now there are four toothbrushes in the bathroom. Four backpacks by the door.
Four kids yelling “Dad!” when I walk in with pizza.
I didn’t call Child Services because of a house or an inheritance.
I didn’t know any of that existed.
I did it because four siblings were about to lose each other.
The rest was their parents’ last way of saying, “Thank you for keeping them together.”
I’m not their first dad. But I’m the one who saw a late-night post and said, “All four.”
And now, when they pile onto me during movie night, stealing my popcorn and talking over the movie, I think, This is what their parents wanted.
Us.
Together.
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