My Entitled Neighbor Destroyed My Son’s Bike and Refused to Pay – What Happened the Next Day Left Everyone Stunned

She looked at the screwdriver in my hand, then at my face. “With the butter knife again?”

“That butter knife has helped this family many times.”

“Mama, butter knives aren’t tools.”

“Tell that to the cabinet door it saved last month.”

Lily giggled, and the sound loosened something in my chest. Since Daniel died, laughter felt worth protecting.

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