A paltry inheritance… on the surface
He handed me only one thing:
an old potted plant.
No money. No valuables. Just that plant that had always been there, silent, in a corner of the living room. Surprisingly, I felt neither anger nor injustice. I had cared for it for years, watering it, pruning it, sometimes talking to it when the loneliness became too much. It was almost a part of my life.
Léa , for her part, did not fail to make fun of her.
She used you. Free care for years, and this is what you get. I hope this teaches you a lesson.
I left without answering.
The call that changes everything
The next morning, my phone wouldn't stop vibrating. It was Léa . In tears. Panicked.
— You must come. Right away.
When I arrived at her house, she explained that she suddenly remembered a phrase from our mother-in-law: "My most precious possessions are hidden in a safe place." Léa had turned the apartment upside down, without finding anything.
Then his gaze fell upon the plant.
Feeling uneasy, I went home and carefully removed the plant from its pot.
