My Parents Ignored Me Every Christmas Until They Tried to Break Into My Mansion With a Fake Lease

to Christmas dinner. My father had invited a business partner who asked who I was. Before I could answer, my father laughed. That’s Ellena, she disappears for years, then comes back when there’s free food. Everyone laughed. I had been living fifteen minutes away and calling my mother every Sunday.

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