Waiting and Observing
Back home, the mystery seemed to tighten around me, and I began to watch my stepmother closely, observing her every move under my subtle scrutiny. She remained calm and composed, her expression offering no clues to the answers I sought. The façade was perfect, yet with each passing moment, I grew more uneasy, wondering if she held the missing piece of this complex puzzle.
Waiting And Observing
Unresolved Issues
Despite my careful watching and probing, answers remained elusive. My dad noticed the distant look in my eyes and asked if something was wrong. I wanted to share my concerns, but without any concrete evidence, I hesitated. Involving him without proof felt too risky. I had no choice but to rely on the little information I could gather, hoping it would eventually bring me closer to the truth about the missing money.
Unresolved Issues
