I read the terms of the will. Over the years, I had educated myself a bit about the law.My client had upheld the terms of the will, but the executor h...d not lived up to the instructions contained in the will. The instructions were most specific. My client had graduated from college last year at the age of twenty three. According to the terms of the will, he should have received the bulk of his inheritance within a month after graduation. Plus he had not received his two thousand a month. I. Melissabegan shaking, tears streaming down her face."I...I'll go..." Brandi whispered, choking back her own tears. "Thank youfor being my friend." Brandi slipped past the stunned Melissa and began looking about the room,trying to decide what to pack first. She wanted to fall down on her kneesand beg Melissa to forgive her, but the anger and hurt she had seen andfelt in her friend was too much. Brandi was certain she had destroyed theone chance she had to hold on to her humanity."Don't you dare. Please stop by the main post office within the next three days,” the note read.Early the next day Jack retrieved the package. The small box was old and looked like it had been mailed a hundred years ago. The handwriting was difficult to read, but the return address caught his attention. “Mr. Harold Belser” it read. Jack took the box out to his car and ripped open the package. There inside was the gold box and an envelope. Jack’s hands shook as he read the note inside.“Upon my death, please. Meine bhi ek au rdhaka laga diya to meraLund actuallyBouji ki choot ke ander chala gaya tha. Ab to mujheUse palne keAlawa kuchh karna nahi tha. Meine apna Lund bhauji kiChot perDakelna suru kar diya to Bhoji to pagal ho gayi aurBoli wah merLalla mazza aa gaya tere kunware Lund ne mujheMalamaal kar diyaKabhi nahi socha tha ki aisi chudai ka mazza bhi lePaungi.Per Sanju tujhse chudwane ko mujhe bahut mehant karniPadhi per mujheMeri mehnat ka fal mil gaya. Ab wah bolne ki bajayMeri tarh hi.