“I used their agreement to get access to the legal documents. Then I helped Rosie obtain an independent capacity evaluation and her own attorney.”
I looked at him.
“Rosie knew?”
“Not at first.”
The answer reignited my anger.
“You lied to her.”
“For one year.”
His voice broke.
“And I hated myself every day.”
“What happened when you told her?”
“She cried.”
Ben smiled faintly through his tears.
“Then she yelled at me for almost an hour.”
Despite everything, that sounded exactly like my sister.
“She said everyone had spent her entire life making plans around her instead of asking what she wanted.”
“She was right.”
“Yes.”
“What did she do after that?”
“She told me she wanted an attorney.”
He looked down at his wedding ring.
“Then she told me she still wanted me.”
A sob rose into my throat.
“Why didn’t either of you tell me?”
“Because Rosie
