who had actually been draining that family while they were busy looking down on me.
“You have an obligation to help my mother!” Daniel yelled that evening as he barged into my living room.
I was working at my desk. I slowly closed my laptop. “No, Daniel. For four years, I chose to help her. There’s a massive difference.”
“Her mortgage payment is past due!”
“Then you and your family can pay it.”
Daniel ran both hands through his hair in panic. “You know damn well my salary can’t cover
