Our Granddaughter Sent Us a Note with Disgusting Text Demanding $5000 — So We Decided to Teach Her a Lesson

In the garage, we found the old bike we had bought her for her tenth birthday. It was a little rusty but still in good shape. “She loved this bike,” Jim said, his voice tinged with nostalgia. “She rode it every day after school.”

I smiled sadly, remembering the joy on her face when she first saw it. We wheeled the bike out and placed it next to the boxes.