After My Parents Died, My Aunt Took My Inheritance and Gave Me a Mattress on the Floor – Years Later, She Knocked on My Door

“I… used to live here.”

“We bought this place years ago.”

Linda had sold it and disappeared.

I slept on couches after that. Worked whatever jobs I could.

Saved every dollar. I told myself I didn’t care. I told myself I was fine.

And for a long time, I believed that.

I thought Linda was just a bad chapter. Something I survived.

I thought she was gone from my life forever.

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