My heart sank. That was my drawing.
It was from a bundle of money my grandfather once offered me for my future—money I had declined.
I had doodled that smiley during our last conversation, trying to make him smile.
I turned to Grandpa’s close friend, Harrison, who confirmed what I feared most: Grandpa had entrusted the money to Michael, believing he would use it to help me.
Instead, Michael took it—and walked away.

With Harrison’s support, I reached out to Logan, a sharp and compassionate attorney.
Together, we confronted Michael at his upscale apartment.
Faced with legal consequences, he confessed and agreed to return the money in installments.
A year later, I opened a veterinary clinic in memory of my grandfather.

Logan came to the grand opening—and, in time, became my husband.
I still carry that smiley-faced $100 bill with me.
It reminds me of the man who loved me unconditionally—and the one who always will.
Thanks for your SHARES!
Loaded Broccoli Potato Pan Recipe
How To Make A Beautiful And Delicious Deviled Egg Bouquet
Breathe Easy and Stay Vibrant: Lemon and Ginger for Healthy Lungs
Chinese Beef Puff Pastry Pies Recipe
7 foods that thrive in cheap 5-gallon buckets
3 signs your diet is unbalanced
Not Just a Cake, But Gold! Learned from an Arabic Chef! This is the Best Cake I’ve Ever Tasted!
Immediately B0ught Sim0ne Biles A Lavish H0use In Texas As A Wedding Gift
Perfect Prime Rib