My husband and I were participating in an event with our families. We decided to make the event of my father-in-law’s 55th birthday very good and we thought we had done everything to organize such a day.
Everything was going really well until my father-in-law sent me to get the wallet from his pocket. To be honest, I had never done such a thing, but since it was his birthday, he insisted I had to go into his pocket.
I wanted to take out his wallet, and a piece of paper fell out of it, and my hands started shaking from a word written on it: “Donation”. I opened the paper with great fear.
I read that my father-in-law donated our only apartment to his daughter. I don’t understand why he did that, but I quickly told my husband about it.
We quickly packed our bags and left that house. Let their daughter take care of them.