LOGINAfter my younger brother, Dylan Whitaker, forged a college acceptance letter, swindled our family out of $30,000 in tuition money, and ran away, he vanished without a trace. My parents, Patricia and Thomas Whitaker, searched for him relentlessly until the stress took a toll on their health, leaving them unable to work. With no other choice, I used my savings to open a small convenience store for them. By the end of 2023, the pressure had become unbearable, so I chose to work overtime instead of going home for the holidays. Just as I finished my shift in the early hours of the morning, Mom called. “Your father’s heart condition has flared up. He needs surgery. How much money do you have left? Send it over to save your dad. We’ll pay you back once we’ve saved enough.” My heart sank. “Which hospital is Dad at? I’ll come home right now.” Silence stretched over the line for several seconds before Mom finally stammered, “There’s... there’s only one hospital in Fairview. Where else could he be? And what good would it do for you to come back? Just transfer the money first. Your father really can’t wait any longer!” Impossible. Fairview Community Hospital wasn’t even equipped to perform heart surgery.
View MoreTo save his own life, Thomas finally hardened his heart and told Patricia to call the police and have Dylan arrested.Dylan had become so consumed by gambling that he refused to hand over the money, even when threatened with death. With no other choice, Thomas and Patricia sued him for fraud and theft, eventually managing to recover the remaining two hundred thousand dollars.That money saved Thomas’s life, but it was gone down to the last cent after his treatment.Their bodies were now too weak for them to work or perform any kind of labor.On top of that, they were burdened with eight hundred thousand dollars in debt. Every day they remained alive was another day of unbearable suffering, a life worse than death.Once again, they began seeing me as their only hope.“Logan, we won’t pressure you to pay off our debts anymore.“We swear we’ve completely disowned that beast, Dylan Whitaker. We won’t consider him our son ever again. From now on, you’ll be our only family.“We’re on
When Patricia learned that Dylan still had money left, her expression wasn’t one of relief or delight. It was pure panic.She stared at him, trembling.“Y-You said you’d used the money to pay off your debts! Dylan, where did you get two hundred thousand dollars?”On the way to the hospital, I’d warned Dylan not to lie.He lowered his head and answered honestly.“I didn’t pay off the debt. I used the money to invest, and I lost most of it. Only two hundred thousand is left.“But I can still win it all back! Just wait a little longer. Give me a few more days, and I’ll earn back everything I lost!”Smack!Patricia snapped and slapped Dylan across the face.As far as I could remember, it was the first time she’d ever hit him.“You… You promised you’d never gamble again! You swore it to us! How could you lie to us?“Dylan, do you… do you really want to drive me to my grave?”Patricia cried until she had no strength left, then collapsed to the floor.I knew why she was in so muc
I promised to find Dylan and bring him home. Only then did Patricia finally stop clinging to me and return to take care of Thomas.I took time off work and paid a few contacts to help me track Dylan down. Eventually, I found a lead in a small coastal city.I bought a ticket immediately and rushed over. When Dylan opened his door to collect a food delivery, I charged inside, slapped him hard enough to knock him to the floor, and planted my foot on his face.“You’re coming home with me. Mom and Dad want to see you.”He was as fat as a pig and began struggling violently.“I’m not going back! I need to win my money back! Tell them I’ll return when I’ve made five million… No, three million!”That was when I noticed his phone lying on the floor. The online gambling interface was still open on the screen.I kicked him several more times, making sure he was in too much pain to fight back, then picked up his phone and checked his balance.Of the eight hundred thousand dollars Thomas and
Patricia followed me everywhere. Wherever I went, she went, too.When I was at work, she sat downstairs and waited for me.When I returned home, she lay in the hallway outside my apartment. She neither cried nor made a scene, and even calling the police did no good.Whenever I tried to drive her away, she gave me the same answer.“Don’t you want anything to do with me anymore? Then just let me die.“If I starve to death and your father dies of his illness, at least things will be easier. We won’t have to deal with people hounding us for money every day anymore.”Then she gritted her teeth and added, “But after I die, you’ll be famous, too. Everyone will know you stood by and let your own mother starve to death right outside your door without lifting a finger to help her. Let’s see how you live with that for the rest of your life!”In that moment, I honestly didn’t know whether to laugh or cry. The suffocating pressure made it hard to breathe.Before, even though she had repeate


















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