My Mom is a Swindler | Animated Story about the Apartment

First, I’ll tell you a little about my family, you’ll soon understand why it was so important.
My dad works as a mounter of plastic windows, and my mom is a sales assistant in a women’s clothing department. We are a typical middle-class family. But still, we could never afford anything superfluous, because every penny counts in our family.
Think about it, we live in a rented apartment, which we have to rent closer to the city center where my parents work. Otherwise it would take them about 5 hours to get to work and back every day. But we have to pay for conveniences, so we give half of our family’s income to the owner of the apartment every month. It’s quite a lot, but we can’t change anything yet.
Why can’t we do it? Because we’ve already tried to buy an apartment 3 times, albeit by installments, but every time something happened at the very last moment and we had to spend our initial payment on something.
The first time, my mother went to the bank to withdraw money from her account and take it to the developer. But on her way back some robbers attacked her and took away the bag with money. Of course, we filed a report with the police, but the case turned out to be stillborn. No lead.
After that, my parents were saving money for a down payment for several years again, depriving me of a lot of entertainment, cutting corners on food and even denying ourselves the things we wanted.
When the required amount of money was raised, we were extremely happy. Hooray! Finally, we would move into our own apartment and wouldn’t give half of our money to the owner of the apartment every month! It was awesome, because this was what our whole family had dreamed of for years.
When the deal was about to be concluded in 2 days, my mother came home from work cross as two sticks, she was pale as hell and it seemed that she was about to faint.
It turned out that during her shift she spilled some coffee on several dresses from the new collection, each costing over $ 10,000. In general, my mother owed the store about $ 100,000 and we had to give all our savings to pay off the debt, so that the owner wouldn’t initiate criminal case. That’s the last thing we needed!
When we lost so much money for the first time, we took a philosophical approach and took it easy, saying that we would save money again. But now we were simply broken and depressed. How? Why? Is our family cursed?
Nevertheless, we were able to get through that, because life went on no matter what, and we still wanted to buy our own apartment, where we would decorate all the rooms the way we wanted, and on weekends we would arrange meetings with friends.
Finally, we raised the required amount of money again about a month ago, but we were afraid to rejoice, so we made an appointment with the developer a little hesitantly and we prayed that nothing would happen while waiting for it.
This time we almost finished what we had started. Dad even hired security and a driver to take us to the company’s office and wait for the deal to be concluded.
But about half an hour before leaving the house, my mother asked me to go to the drugstore and buy her something sedative, because she was very nervous and couldn’t calm down. Well, the drugstore was about a hundred meters from the house, so I agreed and went there right away.
But I wasn’t destined to buy meds, because a few seconds after I went outside a man grabbed me, dragged me into the car, and handcuffed me to the door of the car inside.
He brought me to the nearest forest, ordered me to sit still and listen carefully to what he said. What? Who was that man? Why did he need me? But the stranger ignored my questions and nervously looked at the phone, texting someone from time to time.
I thought he was going to kill me, so I tried to escape to at least try to save my life. But the kidnapper caught me and tied me to a tree, saying that it would be over soon. What would be over? My life? I couldn’t understand what he meant.
Soon I was left alone, because the criminal got into the car and drove away. I was still tied, so I kept thinking about one thing: would he be back to finish me off or was I destined to starve to death there?
However, he was back pretty soon, but he didn’t kill me. He untied me and ordered to get into the car. Then he took me to the crossroads next to our house, told me to get out and go home. I didn’t understand what had happened. Was it a forced walking in the parkland?
I rushed home, where my freaked-out parents were waiting for me. I had never seen them in such a state and it turned out that there was an explanation for this.
They told me that a few minutes after I had left, a stranger called my mother and said that he had kidnapped me. His demands were simple: my parents had to give him all the money they had saved for the apartment. Otherwise, he threatened to kill me. They had 30 minutes to fulfill his demands...

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