I'm Sheridan Wesley. I'm eleven years old. I've always lived with my dad. He's the only person I've got. He loves me and I love him too. But soon our lives changed. Mine especially.


It was a sunny day in Blueville, a rural small town not far away from Tennessee. The kind of place where everyone knew everyone. My dad was one of the most popular and well-liked people of Blueville. He owned vast land and a big ranch.

I always loved working with him. I loved the farm life. I knew how to ride horses, milk cows, make butter, plant seeds and harvest crops. I was well loved by all my dad's employees and well known too by the people of the town. I was the little boy who always gave a helping hand.

The Last Laugh

"Why didn't you call me? I gave Lawyer Jay my card with my number on it to give you. Why didn't you call."


"Aunt Christina tore the card immediately after the lawyer left."


I nodded. Uncle Victor was fed up. He'd heard enough. He faced his front all speechless and unable to believe what he'd heard.


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