When my late father left me a house I’d never heard of, I thought it was a mistake, until I discovered a woman living there who claimed it was her home. What she revealed shattered everything I thought I knew.
The rain pounded relentlessly on the rooftops as I pulled my coat tighter and hurried to the notary’s office.
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Eventually, the house we shared was threatened with foreclosure, and I no longer had the strength to fight.
“What’s left?” I wondered as I reached the office door and took a deep breath.
“` “Probably nothing more than a reminder of everything we’ve lost.”
The hallway smelled of dust and old paper, and the dim light made the faded, paint-covered walls look even more lifeless. I was ushered to the notary’s office, where an older man gestured for me to sit down.
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