As I stood in the entryway, I stared at the text message with a frown on my face.I'd been working for years and had never borrowed money, much less taken out a loan.I continued to scroll through my phone. Soon, I received dozens of notifications, all informing me that my loan applications had been approved.A sudden, dreadful suspicion took hold.I was walking toward the living room, about to call out, "Dad, I'm home," when I saw him sitting at the dining table with an old-fashioned ledger in front of him. He sat there as if he'd been waiting for me to walk right into a trap he'd set."Freya, your mother died when you were young. It wasn't easy raising you all by myself. Now that I'm retired, I'm at the age when I need someone to support me. I know you don't have much money, so I used your ID to take out $300,000 in bank loans. "Consider it repayment for all the money I spent raising you!" he declared.He casually opened the ledger and spread it out in front of me.My heart
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