Questions and Conflict
After school, my curiosity got the best of me, and I nervously approached my dad, unsure of how he would respond. “Are you sure you’ve been giving me an allowance?” I asked. He looked puzzled and insisted that the money had been sent to my bank account. Each word deepened my confusion, and determined to get to the bottom of it, I quickly decided to visit the bank for answers.
Questions And Conflict
The Bank Visit
Standing at the bank, my heart raced as I handed my details to the teller. When he told me that my account had seen minimal activity over the years, I felt my heart sink. There was no sign of the money my dad had supposedly deposited. As I left, a troubling question lingered in my mind: where had all that money gone if it never reached my account?
The Bank Visit
