My kid and I are not thieves.

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Friends, My brother said my kid or I were thieves and we stole 20 of his cars. My heart breaks because I've never stolen anything in my life. I know that he had 60 euros in his car yesterday because he needed to give me 50s, because instead I paid rent for the room he rents. Suddenly, there was no € 20 in the car today. He blamed me or my child for that. I doubt my father for a reason, because he always lies when it comes to money. I cry for hours, my heart breaks, my father hears and he is the only one still. My brother used to say he'd run out of money when he came here. When I asked why he only doubted the two of us, why he did not doubt his father, he said because he knew he had not done it. I told him I hoped he would be called one of his children someday by a thief. He told me that I should not mention his children. I can, because without a single piece of evidence, my kid called him a thief. And I know that my kid never wants to take money out of my wallet when he needs it, but he waits for me to give it to him. I can no longer endure the pain that my family gives me. Has anyone called you a thief?