My DIL Threw My Belongings Out of the House After Learning She Inherited It, but Karma Got Her That Same Day

I was so certain the will reading would be a clear-cut affair without surprises. How wrong I was.

The nursing home smelled of antiseptic and faintly of wilted flowers, a combination that made my throat tighten. I took a steadying breath as a young nurse handed me Dad’s belongings, neatly packed in a plain, worn cardboard box.

“Here you are, Ma’am,” the nurse said, her voice gentle but distant as if she’d done this a hundred times.

I nodded, murmuring a quiet thank you as I lifted the box.

It wasn’t heavy, but the weight seemed to press down on me all the same. Inside were the simple things: his favorite worn sweater, a small Bible with its cover frayed from years of use, and several mystery novels with dog-eared pages.

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