I stood in the doorway, looking at the in -laws pack their things. < img src = "https://zycie.news/crrops/1dcd14/620x0/1/0/2025/03/10/tfcjo7wzkyzf4i9xt alt = "older pair @pexels" styles = "background-color: rgba (108,105,78.1)" > < p > their eyes were full of anger and indignation, as if they should punish me for everything that happened.
< p > — You are ungrateful! & Amp; MDASH; The mother -in -law hissed, clenching her fingers on the bag. & Amp; MDASH; This apartment was yours only thanks to my son!
< p > — And your son, where he is ? — I asked ice. < p > fell silent. < p > because we all knew where it was.< p > and why.
< p > This was not what my life was supposed to look like.< p > When I got married, I believed that we would create a family, that we would be support for each other.
< p > but m & oacute; Jer, was not support for me.
< p > he was nobody for me.
< p > one day he just left and not wr & oacute; 60 ~/p > < P >& Amp; MDASH; He must find himself, give him time — She repeated her mother -in -law, as if his disappearance was something natural.
< p > have been two years.< p > two years, during which I was alone with debts, credit and their presence.
< p > because when he left, they stayed.
< p > and they behaved as if it were their apartment.
< p > — You should be grateful that we help you — M & oacute; was a father -in -law when I was to talk about bills.
< p > — This is my son's apartment. You have no right to throw us away — added mother -in -law.
< p > I had no right ?
< p > I kept this house.
< p > I worked for two shifts to pay back the loan that was saved to me.< p > I paid bills, I did shopping, cooked dinners, which they ate, not adding a gold & oacute; wki.
< p > A They ?
< p > they behaved as if they were kr & oacute; lami of this place.< p > as if I was with them.
< p > I finally said enough. < p > — You have to move out — I told them one day. < p > — What ?! & Amp; MDASH; The mother -in -law stared. & Amp; MDASH; You are heartless! < p > — NO. I just have enough of being a maid in my own home.< p > There was silence for a moment.
< p > and then I saw in their eyes what I expected.
< p > contempt.< p > because for them I was always nobody.
< p > ordinary wife who abandoned their son.< p > but I wasn't that woman anymore.
< p > I watched how they close the door behind them.
< p > I felt sorry for them ?
< p > no.
< p > because I finally regained the SW & oacute; j house.
< p > and your life.