I sat by my phone, the timer on it counting down, as I stared at the door.
In a few short moments, it would be midnight. And at midnight, it would be a new year. And the new year that came without my stupid step-child paying off the debt they owed to my family would be the year my deceased partner's estate would be all mine.
My phone beeped as midnight struck.
I went to call my broker, when I saw the email from the bank from a few hours prior of the massive transfer my step-child had sent though.
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