While caring for my mom during her battle with cancer, I was by her side until the end. But when she passed, her $5 million savings went entirely to my greedy brother and aunts. I was devastated.
At the will reading, as I sat in shock, the lawyer handed me an envelope. Inside was an address and a key. Confused, I followed the lead and arrived at a beautiful home—fully paid for, with my favorite flowers lining the walkway. Inside, a letter from Mom revealed the truth.
She knew my brother and aunts would waste the money, but she wanted me to have a place to build a future. As I stood in my new kitchen, I realized—Mom’s love wasn’t in the money. It was in this home. And she still knew best.
