I remained quiet, processing the moment without clear explanation.
That evening, I placed the shawl across my bed. The material carried familiar scents from my mother’s presence. I held it close while reflecting on our relationship and the questions that remained.
A memory gradually returned involving my grandmother from my father’s side. She carried a reputation for wealth and influence, maintaining distance in her interactions. After my parents’ separation and my father’s passing, most relatives stepped away. My mother and grandmother continued their connection despite challenges.
