Claire smiled.
— Do you think she could have accepted me?
I thought for a moment.
— Today, you still have a lot to make right.
Claire lowered her eyes.
— But Phoebe always believed that a person could become better than their worst action.
She looked at Margot.
— Tell me more about her.
And I continued talking.
When the reception ended, Margot found me by the exit.
She was holding her little shoes in her hands.
— Grandpa, you talked about me today.
— A little.
— Was Claire sad?
I thought for a moment.
— I think she understood something.
Margot nodded.
Then she asked:
— Am I the most important girl in your life?
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I crouched down in front of her.
— You are very important to me. Always.
— Even more than Grandma?
— Grandma would want you to know how loved you are.
— And Mom?
I smiled.
— Your mom would want that too.