The Last Laugh

I'm Sheridan Wesley. I'm eleven years old. I've always lived with my dad. He's the only person I've got. He loves me and I love him too. But soon our lives changed. Mine especially. It was a sunny day in Blueville, a rural small town not far away from Tennessee. The kind of place where everyone knew everyone. My dad was one of the most popular and well-liked people of Blueville. He owned vast land and a big ranch. I always loved working with him. I loved the farm life. I knew how to ride horses, milk cows, make butter, plant seeds and harvest crops. I was well loved by all my dad's employees and well known too by the people of the town. I was the little boy who always gave a helping hand.

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Chapter14

"Okay, sir. Thank you."

The lawyer soon left.

Aunt Christina approached me and seized the card before tearing it into pieces.

"Hey!"

"Hey, what? You won't be needing it. Thanks for the property though. I'm rich." she laughed in an evil manner. "Now get back to that stable. And change the clothes first."

Would I ever get help?

After changing into my dirty clothes again, I sadly went down the stairs. But then I heard aunt Christina on the phone in the kitchen. I sneaked to go listen. I heard her.

"Yeah. I have the money. I'm rich! Hahahaha. Uhum, yes...oh, you are right, Hahahaha. That's not a bad idea." she said in strange manner. "You're right. Totally! Now that I have Paul's fortune, that little bastard is useless. Don't worry...yeah...by the end of this weekend I'll get rid of him. For good."

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