A surprise was waiting for me this morning. The dirty dishes I had in the sink were clean and dry. I don’t recall washing them last night. Although if what I read from the letter and online is true then I think I know who helped out. I wanted to be certain so I checked the dish I set under the clock. There wasn’t a drop of cream left in the bowl.

Surprisingly, on the counter, was my grandma’s favorite brooch. She rarely ever took it off, and it makes sense now on why she wasn’t wearing it at her funeral. The question is why did she not have it then? Did she give it to the brownie to give it to me?