Hannah always believed in supporting her son, Ethan. When he and his wife, Claire, lost their jobs, she welcomed them into her home and even transferred ownership of her house to Ethan to help him qualify for a loan. But as time went on, their gratitude turned into coldness, and soon, Hannah found herself being told to leave. Heartbroken, she spent a night at a shelter before contacting an old friend,

a lawyer named Richard. He informed her that the house was still legally hers because Ethan had rushed the paperwork without proper documentation. Armed with this knowledge, Hannah moved into a small apartment, gathering her strength for the moment she would confront Ethan.
A week later, she called him, informing him that the house was still in her name and they had to vacate. They left without apology, and Hannah took back her space. Although the betrayal still stung, she regained her sense of strength and independence. Now,

she occasionally hears from Ethan but has learned the hard lesson that kindness shouldn’t be mistaken for weakness. Sometimes, the people closest to you can hurt you the most, but in the end, karma has a way of balancing the scales.