Papers of bank.
Nothing explained what had happened to my pension.
Then I found a little black notebook.
Inside there were dates.
One entry for every month.
It was exactly the dates when my pension arrived.
Next to each date appeared a quantity.
Each number matched exactly my pension payment.
On the last page there was a large total figure.
I had to sit down.
He was much older than I expected.
But there was no explanation.
The next morning I was going to face Robert.
I never had the chance.
He went into the kitchen and said,
“We’re going to eleven.
Where?
“You’ll see.
At that point, I was almost certain that I was finally going to discover the truth.
We went to the city center.
When Robert parked in front of a bank, I didn’t even want to get out of the car.
Robert, what’s going on?
For the first time, he looked at me with absolute seriousness.
“Come in with me.
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Inside, a woman was already waiting for us.
He smiled and called me by my name.
“Mrs. Margaret, we need your signature on these documents.
I turned to Robert.
What documents?
He placed a blue folder on the table.
“Open it.
My hands were shaking.
The first page was a bank statement.
There was only one name on the account.
Mine.