we gathered at the lawyer’s office. The will revealed that Grandma had known all along that I was the true guardian of the farm. I had stayed, worked, and protected it, while Felicity had only sought profit. It was mine. Jack stepped forward,

revealing that Felicity had started the fire in an attempt to scare me away. She had even been caught buying gasoline. With the truth exposed, Felicity’s claim to the farm crumbled. Later, as the sun set over the fields, Jack and I walked together. The future was uncertain, but it was mine to shape, and I wasn’t going anywhere.