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We reviewed everything. The savings account, the certificates of deposit, the checking account—everything was in order.
Everything was solely in my name, as it should be. “Mr. Fernando,” I said before leaving, “if anyone comes asking about my accounts or trying to get information about my finances, even if they claim to be my family, do not give them any information.
He nodded professionally. “Of course, Mrs. Perez.
All your information is completely confidential.”
Rose and I went to lunch at our favorite restaurant before the appointment with the lawyer. “Are you sure about what you’re going to do?” she asked as we shared some tacos. “Completely sure,” I replied.
“Melissa needs to learn that mothers have dignity, too.”
I showed Rose the pictures I had on my phone from the previous Sunday. I had taken a few discreetly during lunch: Melissa glued to her phone while I cooked, Chris watching TV while I set the table, Marina crying after being scolded. “These pictures remind me why I’m doing the right thing,” I said.
At Mr. Hernandez’s office, I arrived promptly at 4:00. His secretary offered me coffee and showed me in immediately.
The lawyer is a serious, professional man who has always treated me with respect. “Mrs. Perez, tell me what you need.”
I explained the situation with Melissa and Chris—how they treated me, how they talked about my money as if it were already theirs, how they disrespected me to my face.
What changes do you want to make exactly?”
I took out a sheet of paper where I had written down everything I wanted to change. I had been thinking about this all night. “I want to completely change the beneficiaries,” I said with a firmness that surprised me.
“Marina will still receive what’s hers, but everything else will go to other people and organizations that truly value me.”
The lawyer reviewed my current will and began to take notes on the changes. “Are you completely sure about this decision, Mrs. Perez?
It’s a very drastic change.”
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