"Be happy, Leigh. Please. Just for one day, put
 
 aside any dark thoughts and be happy for me." "I'll be happy for you, Momma." She brushed a
 
 quick kiss on my cheek, then we hurried downstairs. I
 
 was stunned by Momma's revelation. Was everything
 
 good and true and honest only in storybooks? Nothing
 
 seemed to be what it appeared to be. Life was as
 
 complicated as . . as the maze outside. No wonder it's
 
 so easy to get lost, I thought.
 
 Grandma Jana left just before the wedding
 
 reception actually ended. She was anxious to get back
 
 to her home in Texas, even though everyone treated
 
 her like a queen here. Tony had arranged for Miles to
 
 drive her to the airport. I walked out to the awaiting
 
 limousine with her, since Momma was too busy to say
 
 a proper goodbye.
 
 "Goodbye, Grandma," I said. "Have a good trip
 
 home."
 
 She stood there staring at me thoughtfully, and
 
 then she hugged me to her so tightly, she nearly took
 
 my breath away. She looked at me and then her eyes
 
 narrowed and hardened. For a moment I thought she was going to tell me everything, just blurt out the truth of all of Momma's dreadful lies and why she had been upset to learn of Momma's divorce and new marriage, but her eyes softened and her grip on my
 
 shoulders loosened.
 
 "I hope you will be happy here, Leigh, but if for
 
 any reason you're not, just remember, you can come
 
 to me. I don't live as fancy as all this, but I'm quite
 
 comfortable," she said, sounding far from the ogre
 
 Momma often made her out to be. How much of the
 
 rest of what Momma had told me about her early life
 
 in Texas had really been true, I wondered.
 
 "Thank you, Grandma."