I looked at the deed of ownership again.
“And the cabin?” I asked.
“This isn’t to buy you,” he said. “It’s to give you something back.”
“We’re doing it right.”
I laughed. “My knees are wrecked.”
“I know,” he said. “That’s why these are easy trails. A place where you can sit and still feel the mountains.”
I sat up.
“If we do that,” I said, “we’ll do it right.”
Andrew’s eyes looked up.
“We need a lawyer,” I said.
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