I Bought My Late Mom’s House So My Sister Couldn’t Tear It down — Then I Found Her Real Will Hidden Inside

And me? I wasn’t even in the will. Not in a single line.

I scrolled back up, convinced that I’d missed something. Maybe there was a second page, a clause, or even a note. But there wasn’t.

I called her, my voice shaking before I could even say hello. “Caity,” I began. “I just read the will.

Is this real?”

“Yeah, Mom wanted me to have everything. I mean, you’ve got your life, right? You have your own thing going, and now you’re back in it.

So, we’re all good, right?”

Her voice didn’t shake at all. I stared out the window into the night, struggling to understand what went wrong. Did my mother really think that I didn’t deserve anything?

Was all my time and effort in vain? No, surely not…

Sure, I had my job and my own apartment. But I’d left all of that behinContinue reading…