After the burial, a youngster grieved on his mother’s grave until he saw a fancy automobile approaching. A lady who resembled his mother appeared and said something he couldn’t believe about the woman he had loved so much. “I’ll miss you, Mommy,” Bobby whimpered, tears streaming down his cheeks as he sobbed. He couldn’t stop them, but it wasn’t simply because his mother Janet had died. He had no relatives remaining, and a social worker was standing by his side.
He was dreaded coming into a foster family. “Life is unfair.” Bobby had a wonderful childhood. He had both of his parents, who were clearly wealthy since he had everything he ever desired. He understood they were better off than others since every excursion culminated in a new gadget. However, his father abandoned them at some time, and Janet was left with nothing. She had to start working hard, and they were living in a tiny, cramped apartment on a seedy side street in Austin, Texas.
The toys and pleasant vacations were gone, and all he could think about was his mother’s financial worries. She couldn’t always afford to buy him ice cream. Bobby thought that stress was the cause of her death. At ten years old, he was now alone for the rest of his life. Bobby knew his father would not come for him even if he was still alive. Nobody would. As a result, he continued to weep over everything, hoping that the social worker would never take him away.
If he could, he would sleep in this graveyard forever. But then, a few meters away, a luxury automobile rolled up to the street, and Bobby was diverted from his anguish since he knew it was an expensive car. His father had driven something similar, but he couldn’t recall anything about it. The individual who got out of the automobile, on the other hand, demanded his whole attention.
His gasps and tears dried as his lips opened in surprise. Hello, Mom! How? What? Mom? he thought anxiously as he turned the tomb and approached the lady. She accelerated her pace as she gazed at him. It had to be her! It had to be her! “Bobby?” she said, and Bobby’s heart nearly stopped. It was also the same voice he had grown up with. Is it true that everyone lied to him about his mother’s death?
When they were face to face, he said, “Mom?” The woman’s eyes closed and her head slumped. “No way, sweetie. I am not your mother. Samantha, I’m your aunt “Bobby frowned as she admitted. “I had no idea Mom had a sister,” the youngster said, perplexed. “There’s a reason for it, but I can’t tell you what it is right now. But you’ll realize that when you’re older “Samantha replied as she reflected on the past. Ten was too little to tell him about her rivalry with Janet, her sister.
Janet and Samantha were twins who grew up in an affluent home. When their parents died, Janet did all she could to inherit the whole estate and fled to California. It was ironic that Janet’s husband would subsequently steal all of her money and go. Samantha had little after a lifetime of affluence, but she persevered. But, since she didn’t have school debts, she began a company after graduation and became a self-made lady with more than enough to spare.
She often considered phoning Janet to gloat about her predicament since she was aware of what her ex-husband had done. She learned of her death, though, when CPS approached her and asked if she was prepared to take Bobby in. She wouldn’t tell Bobby anything for the time being since it was a difficult pill to swallow. But she had no choice but to take him. No matter how badly Janet had treated her, she couldn’t let him go into the system.
“I’m here to take you home with me, Bobby,” Samantha said, and the child smiled before the tears began again. Despite the fact that she was a stranger, he raced into her arms, never wanting to let go. They departed after the social worker spoke with them for a time. He remained with Samantha until he graduated from high school and enrolled in college.
Years later, he learned the truth about Janet and Samantha, the wealth, and how his father took it.
As a result, he studied law and became a cutthroat litigator, tracking down his father and sued him for every dime he had. Bobby was victorious. He handed half of the money to his aunt, begging her forgiveness for what his mother had done, and used the remainder to establish his own legal firm, fighting for those who had been taken advantage of.