As Cora read random bits of the letter out loud, it was like a second blow to the first wound. Leo squeezed his eyes shut, and begged himself not to cry. He wanted her to stop saying the words, but he couldn't move, couldn't say anything.
His eyes opened slowly when she called his name. Cora had the rolled up parchment in her hand, giving it to him. He looked at it for a couple seconds before slowly taking it. His arms seemed heavy. Leo slowly untied the ribbon that held it together and unrolled the parchment.
Quote:
The Last Will and Testament of James William Johanson
James William Johanson
2967 Seaport Way
Smerwick
CO Dublin
Ireland
1. I, James William Johanson certify that I am of sound mental health and of contractual capacity.
2. I hereby revoke all other wills and codicils I have previously executed.
3. I authorize MASON CHANDLER EVERARD as Godfather of my two children, William Andrew Johanson and Ellie Jane Johanson, and therefore caretaker and guardian of these two children.
4. My assets shall be divided as follows:
-My mother, Jane Elizabeth Johanson, shall receive fifty percent (40%).
-My sister, Ellie, shall receive fifteen percent (20%).
-Mason Everard shall receive the remaining forty percent (40%) to care for my children.
5. If there are any other assets remaining in my estate including but not limited to real property, personal property, causes of action or any other assets, of whatsoever nature and wheresoever situate, I give, bequeath and devise such residue to MASON CHANDLER EVERARD.
6. Signatures
James William Johanson
James William Johanson
Witnessed by:
Judge Penelope Freeman
Judge Penelope Freeman
As his eyes scanned over the will of his best friend, Mason's eyes filled with tears. He couldn't control it anymore, and there was no use in trying. He hadn't cried since his mother had died when he was 22. He had lost his best friend. And now... He was a godfather? He had to take custody of James' children? How would he tell Cora?
Mason didn't know that James had children. Mason didn't know that James was cursed. Mason didn't know anything about James, apparently.
"I don't know what's worse." He started, sniffing as a tear fell down his cheek.
"That James is really dead, or that I'm starting to think I really didn't know him at all."