Grandfather died peacefully.

At the funeral, relatives hugged, cried, and whispered about inheritance.

The lawyer unfolded the will.

“I leave my fortune…”

Everyone leaned forward.

“…to whichever family member genuinely misses me.”

Silence.

The lawyer waited.

A minute.

Five minutes.

Finally, he folded the paper.

“Very well.”

The local animal shelter became unexpectedly wealthy.

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