LE DOY MI VIRGINIDAD AL FUNCIONARIO FISCAL
I was still in the third grade of junior high school when my father called me to his office. Since childhood, I have been used to living happily. My every wish was fulfilled, as the youngest child, I was very pampered with all the facilities. I have a private driver who is ready to take me wherever I want.
My father gave me pocket money that I could buy whatever I wanted. However, when the crisis arrived, our family could not deny this disaster. We went bankrupt. Even then, we have debts of tax arrears. For a week now, the tax collector has been at our house and owes us all the documents from my father's company. When I was called in, the tax officer and my father were sitting in the study. The tax authority was already quite old.
About my father's age, but his eyes were staring blan...