My dream apartment turned into a living nightmare when I began receiving threatening notes, each more chilling than the last. When I discovered who was behind them, my blood froze, and my life was never the same.
Two weeks ago, I was on top of the world. After years of saving, I finally landed the apartment of my dreams – a charming two-bedroom flat in a historic district. Everything seemed perfect, from cozy corners to my blossoming balcony garden. But then, things took a bizarre turn.
I found a threatening note on my door: “Move out or you’ll regret it.” More followed, all demanding I leave. But when I set up hidden cameras, the culprit was revealed: my own mother.
She admitted to leaving the notes out of loneliness and a desperate desire to get me back home. We talked it through, but the mystery of the dead pigeons was solved by my neighbor’s cat.
