Taken from life. “I received a flat from my parents”: my mother -in -law requires that I give it to her daughter. He says he will give half the price

My parents have saved my whole life. < img src = "https://zycie.news/crrops/2fcaa8/620x0/1/0/2024/10/14/7fly5rnruuohycqqq4lpcypzpzqsengti0azopotr7c.jpg" alt = "woman @pexels" styles = "background-color: rgba (101,91,81,1)" > < p > they did not go on vacation, they wore their clothes, they made food and everything & on p & oacute; But thanks to this, when they left, they left me something that had a greater value for me than any money & ndash; apartment.

< p > small. In an old tenement house. But it was our place.

< p > where I took my first steps, where my mother read fairy tales, where my father repaired the tap with a smile, even though he was dripping every evening & oacute; r.

< p > I inherited this apartment according to the will of the parent & oacute; w. I did not put it on sale. I didn't rent. I left & ndash; because the heart did not allow the bricks to move, which the & oacute; were in full.

< p > until & Hellip; A mother -in -law appeared. < P >& Amp; MDASH; & AMP; BDQUO; You know, my C & Amp; Oacute; Rka from a previous marriage is looking for a flat. Maybe you would give her to your parents ? &

< p > I was surprised. I didn't know what to say.

< p > mother -in -law, as if not waiting for a reply, added: < br />< br /> — & AMP; BDQUO; not for free. We'll give you half the price. It's honest. & Amp;

< p > half. For a flat full of my memories, the scream & oacute; in the joy and smell of Sunday broth.

< p > — & AMP; BDQUO; This is not for sale. ” & Amp; MDASH; I answered firmly.

< p > and then she looked at me with such a cold, as if not m & oacute; to a daughter -in -law, but to a stranger.

< p > — & AMP; BDQUO; Don't overdo it. These are only old four walls. And C & Amp; Oacute; Rka needs help. The family should support each other. & Amp;

< p > There is no peace from that day. The mother -in -law calls once. Once her C & Amp; Oacute; Rka. Can appear at the door without announcement.

< p > — & AMP; BDQUO; see, here my sofa would fit well. &

< p > — & AMP; BDQUO; Or maybe you will change my mind ? Mama M & AMP; Oacute; I was thinking that you were reasonable. ” < p > a m & oacute; ju husband ? silence. Avoids the topic. As if it did not apply to his parent & oacute; w. As if it was not a betrayal towards me and my loved ones who can no longer defend themselves.

< p > I will not give up. Not for half. Not for the whole. It's not a matter of price. It's a matter of memory, respect, who I am.

< p > I'm not against his sister. But I will never agree that my memories were treated as an empty real estate to take over. Because when our loved ones die, we must be their voice.

< p > A I m & oacute; Vele:

< p > — & AMP; BDQUO; This apartment is not for sale. Never. & Amp;