I Was Never My Dad’s Favorite. 25 Years Later, I Finally Learned The Heartbreaking Reason Why

Determined to uncover more, Lisa and her brother dive into the cabin’s hidden storage. They open dusty trunks, sift through old boxes, and examine every nook and cranny. 'Look at this,' Jeremy remarks, holding up an old journal. Lisa’s heart skips a beat. ‘Let me see that,’ she replies, taking the book into her hands. They carefully turn the pages, each one filled with handwritten notes and memories. The cabin breathes with history.