After my father’s death and the looming repossession of our home, I learned that he had left
me another property in his will. I visited the house, only to find a woman, Deborah, claiming
to have lived there for 20 years. Tensions rose as I insisted it was mine, but Deborah argued
she had cared for the house. After contacting my lawyer, I decided to stay until the matter was
resolved. Living together was a struggle, as Deborah subtly sabotaged me. Eventually, she revealed
that she was my biological mother, who had left my father years ago. She explained how my father
had taken me from her and kept us apart. After reflecting on her years of care for the house,
I realized Deborah was the rightful owner. As I prepared to leave, she apologized, expressing
a desire to rebuild our relationship. I forgave her, and we agreed to try to make amends
