The Unlikely Heir

My whole life, my family made it clear I was the disappointment. No degree,

no fancy job, just “wasting potential.” But when my grandma got sick, guess who was the

only one who showed up? Me. I took her to appointments. Cooked for her.

Stayed overnight when she couldn’t sleep. The rest of them? They were “too busy.”

But they had plenty of time to post family photos without her. When she passed,

I didn’t expect anything. I just wanted to say goodbye. But then came the

will reading. My uncle leaned back, smug as ever, expecting the house.

My mom whispered that I’d probably get “sentimental junk.” Then the lawyer