I asked who he was, and he replied, “Just someone who hates injustice,” then he hung up. I called my lawyer immediately—it was true. Turns out, all this time, my son and his wife had been planning to evict me from my own home. Technically,
the house belongs to my son. Before his father passed away, he inherited it—but under the condition that I could live there until I die. Apparently, my son and his wife had other plans.
My whole world turned upside down. I raised a kind, loving boy. I’m shocked he became someone like this.