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When Dawn’s father passes away, her world crumbles\u2014she loses her home, her sense of belonging, and the sister who was never truly there for her. Left with nothing but a few personal items and an old watch, she believes she\u2019s hit rock bottom. But her father had anticipated everything. Hidden within his final gift lies a secret that will turn everything upside down\u2026 and redefine who truly comes out on top.\n Before my dad passed, it was just the three of us in his house\u2014him, me (17), and my older sister (35). But if I\u2019m being honest, she was barely present. She treated the house more like a temporary stop than a real home.\n Two weeks ago, he was gone. We had been incredibly close\u2014unlike my sister, who always kept herself at a distance.\n Then the will changed everything.\n At the lawyer\u2019s office, the truth hit hard: my dad had left the house entirely to my sister. As for me? All I received was his old watch.\n The moment I held it, emotion surged through me. It was more than just a watch\u2014it felt like a piece of him was still with me.\n For a few days, we coexisted under the same roof. Then, without warning, my sister turned to me and said, \u201cThis is where we part ways. I need you to move out.\u201d\n I had just arrived home from work\u2014only to find my belongings already packed and dumped by the front door.\n Panic surged through me as I grabbed my phone and dialed Matthew, our family lawyer. I told him my sister had thrown me out and I needed legal advice.\n But instead of concern, he let out a chuckle.\n “I can\u2019t believe this! Everything is playing out exactly as your father predicted. Come by my office tomorrow\u2014I have something important to show you.”\n “I’ll book you a room at a motel for the night,” he added.\n “Thank you,” I murmured, still reeling.\n I hardly knew Matthew, but at least he seemed to have my back. In that moment, I felt incredibly lucky to have him on my side.\n That night, I barely got any sleep.\n The next morning, exhausted but determined, I made my way to Matthew\u2019s office. He greeted me with a warm smile.\n “Your father was a clever man, Dawn,” he began. “He knew Charlotte would likely push you out the moment she got control of the house. That\u2019s why he had me prepare this.”\n He placed a folder on the desk and flipped it open, revealing a thick stack of documents.\n “Seven years ago, your father received a substantial inheritance\u2014nearly two million dollars. He divided it between you and Charlotte.”\n “She got a share too?” I asked, my stomach sinking.\n “Yes, Dawn,” he confirmed. “But under one condition\u2014Charlotte must agree to share the house with you equally. If she refuses, she gets absolutely nothing.”\n I must have looked stunned because Matthew let out another chuckle.\n “And there\u2019s more,” he added. “Your father left you this.”\n He handed me a handwritten letter. I recognized the familiar slant of my dad\u2019s handwriting.\n Dawn, my sweet girl,\n I know Charlotte, sweetheart. I know exactly what she\u2019ll try to do. But you\u2019ve always been the smarter one. The money is in a safety deposit box\u2014use it wisely, my girl.\n I love you more than anything.\n \u2014Dad\n I slipped Dad’s watch off my wrist and flipped it over. Faint but unmistakable, four small numbers were etched into the back.\n A code.\n Charlotte may have inherited the house, but with it came an avalanche of debt. And now, she had thrown out the one person who could have saved her from financial ruin.\n A few days later, while I was still staying at the bed and breakfast, my phone rang. Charlotte\u2019s name flashed on the screen.\n “Hello?” I answered, my voice syrupy sweet.\n “The house,” she blurted, her tone sharp with panic. “It\u2019s drowning in debt\u2014thousands and thousands of dollars…” She exhaled shakily. “You have money, don\u2019t you? You have to help me!”\n I smiled to myself. “I would have helped you, Charlotte,” I said evenly. “Maybe if you’d treated me better when we were kids. Then, I might have actually cared.”\n And with that, I ended the call.\n Matthew was already helping me search for a furnished apartment.\n A few weeks later, I settled into my cozy little studio in a vibrant, artsy part of town. It was close to my school and my favorite coffee shop, and I adored it.\n As for Charlotte? I never found out what happened to her. But one evening, as I walked past our old house, I noticed a SOLD sign planted in the yard. Maybe I should have felt guilty. But I didn\u2019t. Without my father, that house had never truly been home.\n At least, in a way, he was still looking out for me\u2014through Matthew.\n If you were in my place, what would you have done?\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" When Dawn’s father passes away, her world crumbles\u2014she loses her home, her sense of belonging, and the sister who was never truly there for her. Left with nothing but a few personal items and an old watch, she believes she\u2019s hit rock bottom. But her father had anticipated everything. 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