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...They Found A Royal Tomb Beneath. The Lot Is Now Priceless.

The text came through at 4:47 PM on a Tuesday. I was at the university library when my phone buzzed.Already sold your dirt lot for parking. Buyer paying cash. $125K. Closing tomorrow 9 AM at Henderson Title. You're welcome for handling this mess. —Uncle RonI stared at the screen. The cursor on my laptop blinked in the middle of a sentence about stratigraphic analysis. My hands didn't shake. I'd learned that reaction three years ago when my parents died and Uncle Ron started "handling things."The lot. Two acres of scrubland that everyone called worthless. Grandma Reese left it to me—the only thing she left me. Uncle Ron got the house, the investments, the furniture. My sister Kayla got the jewelry. I got dirt and sagebrush."At least she thought of you," Kayla had said at the reading.Uncle Ron had been more direct. "What are you going to do with empty land? You're broke on a graduate stipend. Let me handle it."I'd said no. Repeatedly. For three years. Apparently, he'd stopped asking. #aita #reddit #redditstories #revengestory #revenge