After my husband’s funeral, his brother gave me a sealed envelope with my name on it. inside was a single key and a note that read, “don’t trust your children. the truth is waiting…” At my husband’s funeral, his brother pressed a sealed envelope into my hands. “Robert wanted you to have this,” he whispered, his eyes avoiding mine. “Open it when you’re alone.” Sitting in my car, my hands shaking, I opened the envelope. Inside was a single, old-fashioned brass key and a note in my husband's handwr

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