.Every morning, I helped my elderly grandfather work as a waiter to keep the cafe running. My brother, a lawyer, also stopped by every day in his SUV, but only to tease me: "Enjoy your tips" or "Waiting is perfect for you," were his favorite phrases. But when my grandfather passed away a month ago and his will was read, everyone stopped smiling—Six million dollars with a disease. I'm Claire. Twenty-eight years old. At 5:30 a.m., I flipped the latch on Golden Mornings, inhaled the espresso and st