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<\/p>\n\n\n\nI\u2019m 65 years old, and in the last few months I had been sleeping poorly. The doctor prescribed strong sleeping pills without which I couldn\u2019t fall asleep. With those pills I fell into such a deep sleep that in the morning I barely understood what was happening around me. My wife always strictly made sure I took my dose, and my brother, who had been living with us since his wife died, constantly repeated that I needed \u201ca solid rest.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
But over time, their care started to seem strange. They insisted too much, watched too attentively every sip I took. And one evening I simply forgot to bring water into the bedroom and went to the kitchen.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
When I walked in, my wife and brother jerked away from each other sharply, as if I had caught them doing something forbidden.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u2014 Why aren\u2019t you asleep? \u2014 she asked, too tensely.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u2014 Forgot water, \u2014 I replied.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I went back to the room, but sleep never came. Their fear was too obvious. I realized: they were hiding something, and it was connected specifically to me.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The next night I decided to pretend that I had taken the pills and was already asleep. I lay down, waited until they left the bedroom, then quietly got up and stepped into the hallway. I walked to the kitchen and carefully looked inside.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
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My wife and brother were sitting at the table, but they weren\u2019t drinking tea or discussing everyday things, as I expected. On the table in front of them lay some documents and a thick folder with a label. My wife was nervously flipping through the papers with trembling hands, and my brother was whispering something to her, pointing at lines in the document.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
But the worst thing wasn\u2019t that. \u2014 How long will he stay out? \u2014 my wife asked, looking at my brother. \u2014 Are you sure these pills make him weaker, not stronger?<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u2014 I\u2019m sure, \u2014 my brother replied. \u2014 It gets harder and harder for him to wake up. We need to finish everything before he suspects anything.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Inside me everything went cold. Finish what?<\/p>\n\n\n\n My wife opened the next folder. I squinted and almost gasped \u2014 inside was a copy of my will<\/strong>, the one I had signed a few years ago. And next to it \u2014 a new document, a forgery. The signature looked like mine, but it was clearly not done by me.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u2014 Tomorrow we\u2019ll show the notary the new version. He\u2019ll believe it, \u2014 my brother said. \u2014 We\u2019ll say his condition got worse and he asked me to help him arrange everything.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u2014 The main thing is that he doesn\u2019t start resisting, \u2014 added my wife. \u2014 Did you see how he came yesterday? I thought he noticed we were preparing.<\/p>\n\n\n\n My legs nearly gave out. I realized: they wanted to rewrite the house, the savings and my pension<\/strong> to themselves.<\/p>\n\n\n\n And then my wife asked the question that confirmed my worst fears:<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u2014 Are you sure his heart won\u2019t withstand it if we continue giving him the double dose?<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u2014 It\u2019s not supposed to withstand it, \u2014 my brother answered quietly. \u2014 It\u2019s his own fault he\u2019s lived too long.<\/p>\n\n\n\n Everything inside me tore apart. I slowly backed away from the door, trying not to breathe. They didn\u2019t just want to deceive me \u2014 they wanted to bring me to death<\/strong>, under the guise of treatment.<\/p>\n\n\n\n I returned to the bedroom, lay down in bed and covered myself with a blanket, pretending to be asleep when I heard their approaching steps. My wife peeked into the room, quietly walked to the nightstand, and placed a glass of water with dissolved medication on it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n \u2014 Let him sleep deeply, \u2014 she whispered. \u2014 It won\u2019t be much longer.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" I\u2019m 65 years old, and in the last few months I had been sleeping poorly. The doctor prescribed strong sleeping pills without which I couldn\u2019t fall asleep. With those pills I fell into such a deep sleep that in the morning I barely understood what was happening around me. My wife always strictly made sure […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":1890,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1889","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/wowzy.site\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1889","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/wowzy.site\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/wowzy.site\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wowzy.site\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wowzy.site\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1889"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/wowzy.site\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1889\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1891,"href":"https:\/\/wowzy.site\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1889\/revisions\/1891"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wowzy.site\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/1890"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/wowzy.site\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1889"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wowzy.site\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1889"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wowzy.site\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1889"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
They were discussing me<\/strong>.<\/p>\n\n\n\n