Natalie forwarded the document while I was still sitting in Samuel's office.<\/p>\n
Samuel opened it on his computer.<\/p>\n
We read the first page together.<\/p>\n
It was presented as a beneficiary acknowledgment.<\/p>\n
The language looked harmless enough that I could imagine Natalie signing without hesitation.<\/p>\n
Samuel couldn't.<\/p>\n
His eyes moved quickly down the page.<\/p>\n
Then he stopped.<\/p>\n
\u201cThis isn't merely an acknowledgment.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat is it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cA consent.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTo what?\u201d<\/p>\n
He read further.<\/p>\n
The document attempted to establish that Natalie supported restructuring certain estate interests if I chose to disclaim or redirect benefits.<\/p>\n
I felt cold.<\/p>\n
\u201cCould this give Mark the money?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot directly.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen why does he want her signature?\u201d<\/p>\n
Samuel turned another page.<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause he may be trying to create a record that the contingent beneficiaries support whatever arrangement he intends to propose.\u201d<\/p>\n
My phone rang again.<\/p>\n
Eric.<\/p>\n
I answered.<\/p>\n
\u201cDid Dad send you something?\u201d<\/p>\n
Silence.<\/p>\n
Then, \u201cHow did you know?\u201d<\/p>\n
My stomach sank.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did he send?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSome estate paper.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDid you sign it?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
Relief almost made me dizzy.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe said Grandpa's trust is controlling and that you might need our help fixing it.\u201d<\/p>\n
Samuel shook his head.<\/p>\n
\u201cEric, don't sign anything Dad sends you concerning Grandpa's estate.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMom, what's happening?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI'll explain. Just not over the phone.\u201d<\/p>\n
He sounded frightened now.<\/p>\n
\u201cAre you and Dad getting divorced?\u201d<\/p>\n
The question struck harder than I expected.<\/p>\n
\u201cI don't know.\u201d<\/p>\n
Samuel looked away, giving me privacy.<\/p>\n
\u201cBut this isn't your problem to solve. And you are not choosing between us. Understand?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTell Natalie the same thing.\u201d<\/p>\n
After we hung up, I sat very still.<\/p>\n
Mark had crossed a boundary I hadn't even known existed.<\/p>\n
He wasn't only pressuring me.<\/p>\n
He was positioning our children.<\/p>\n
Samuel printed the document.<\/p>\n
Then he told me to go somewhere Mark couldn't easily access while we arranged independent counsel and secured my financial records.<\/p>\n
\u201cI have to go home eventually.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBut not today?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI wouldn't.\u201d<\/p>\n
The suggestion frightened me because Samuel wasn't dramatic.<\/p>\n
He had known our family for decades.<\/p>\n
If Samuel Green thought distance was sensible, I listened.<\/p>\n
I checked into a hotel using a credit card Mark had never handled.<\/p>\n
Then I spent three hours changing passwords.<\/p>\n
Email.<\/p>\n
Bank accounts.<\/p>\n
Investment accounts.<\/p>\n
Insurance.<\/p>\n
Cloud storage.<\/p>\n
My physical therapy office systems.<\/p>\n
I froze my credit.<\/p>\n
I changed the PIN on my phone.<\/p>\n
Each password felt like a small admission that my husband had become someone I needed protection from.<\/p>\n
At seven that evening, Mark called from an unfamiliar number.<\/p>\n
I answered.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere are you?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSafe.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cClare, stop this.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cStop what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cTreating me like some criminal.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou used my identity to borrow money.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI was paying everything back.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat isn't permission.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI made mistakes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou forged my name.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI handled paperwork badly.\u201d<\/p>\n
There it was again.<\/p>\n
Language designed to make something smaller.<\/p>\n
\u201cDad had recordings.\u201d<\/p>\n
Silence.<\/p>\n
For the first time, Mark had nothing ready.<\/p>\n
I continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cI watched them.\u201d<\/p>\n
His breathing changed.<\/p>\n
\u201cAll of them?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat old bastard recorded private conversations?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMy father recorded conversations inside his own house.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe set me up.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe absolutely did.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou opened credit in my name before he changed the trust.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mark said nothing.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe didn't create what you did. He discovered it.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cClare, you don't understand the pressure I was under.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat pressure?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMy mother needed help. Melissa's business was collapsing. We were spending everything we made.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe were not.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou didn't know everything.\u201d<\/p>\n
The sentence chilled me.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat else don't I know?\u201d<\/p>\n
Silence again.<\/p>\n
\u201cMark?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNothing.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou just told me I didn't know everything.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI meant you didn't understand the financial pressure.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat pressure?\u201d<\/p>\n
He began explaining.<\/p>\n
Diane's expenses.<\/p>\n
Melissa's business.<\/p>\n
His work stress.<\/p>\n
College costs from years earlier.<\/p>\n
Ordinary responsibilities.<\/p>\n
Not one explanation answered why my identity had been used without my consent.<\/p>\n
Then I asked about Hartley Capital.<\/p>\n
He stopped talking.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou met with them three months ago.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat went nowhere.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI was exploring financing.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAgainst what?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOur future assets.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMy father's estate.\u201d<\/p>\n
He exhaled.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou keep making the same distinction.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause it matters.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot in a marriage.\u201d<\/p>\n
I closed my eyes.<\/p>\n
There it was.<\/p>\n
After everything, he still believed the problem was my vocabulary.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy did you send documents to Natalie and Eric?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThey deserve to know what Walter did.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat did he do?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cPut millions behind a gatekeeper like you're incompetent.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI'm the beneficiary.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou can't use it freely.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI have substantial control.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNot enough.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFor what?\u201d<\/p>\n
He didn't answer.<\/p>\n
\u201cFor your mother?\u201d<\/p>\n
Silence.<\/p>\n
\u201cMelissa?\u201d<\/p>\n
Nothing.<\/p>\n
\u201cOr you?\u201d<\/p>\n
His voice hardened.<\/p>\n
\u201cFor our family.\u201d<\/p>\n
I understood then that Mark might regret being caught.<\/p>\n
He might regret the debt.<\/p>\n
He might even regret forging my signature.<\/p>\n
But he still did not understand the original violation.<\/p>\n
He believed our marriage gave him a vote in every resource attached to me.<\/p>\n
And whenever my vote differed from his, he treated my answer as an obstacle to work around.<\/p>\n
\u201cI want you out of the house for now.\u201d<\/p>\n
He laughed.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou can't throw me out of my own house.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI said I want you out. I didn't say I could legally force you tonight.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cGood.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI've hired a lawyer.\u201d<\/p>\n
That stopped him.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat kind?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cFamily law.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cClare.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI haven't filed anything.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThen don't.\u201d<\/p>\n
His voice changed.<\/p>\n
For the first time, I heard fear without anger covering it.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe've been together twenty-two years.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou don't destroy that over paperwork.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cStop calling fraud paperwork.\u201d<\/p>\n
He breathed heavily into the phone.<\/p>\n
Then he said something unexpected.<\/p>\n
\u201cYour father wanted this.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe hated me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe wanted you to leave me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou saw the recordings. He had six months to tell me what you did. He didn't.\u201d<\/p>\n
Mark went silent.<\/p>\n
\u201cDad protected the money,\u201d I continued. \u201cHe left the marriage to me.\u201d<\/p>\n
That truth seemed to hurt him more than an accusation would have.<\/p>\n
I ended the call.<\/p>\n
The following morning, I met attorney Rebecca Sloan.<\/p>\n
She was compact, silver-haired, and so calm that I immediately trusted her more than I wanted to.<\/p>\n
She reviewed the documents from the bank.<\/p>\n
Then Dad's recordings.<\/p>\n
Then our preliminary credit reports.<\/p>\n
Her expression barely changed until she reached one account.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat is this?\u201d<\/p>\n
I leaned closer.<\/p>\n
A credit card I didn't recognize.<\/p>\n
Opened eleven months earlier.<\/p>\n
Current balance: $31,840.<\/p>\n
Another account appeared beneath it.<\/p>\n
Then another.<\/p>\n
Mark's hidden financial activity extended beyond our bank.<\/p>\n
Rebecca made a list.<\/p>\n
\u201cWe need full statements.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCan we get them?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIf they're in your name, yes.\u201d<\/p>\n
By noon, the number had grown.<\/p>\n
The known unauthorized debt exceeded $220,000.<\/p>\n
And that did not include the failed $400,000 home-equity application.<\/p>\n
Some charges were obvious.<\/p>\n
Transfers to Diane.<\/p>\n
Payments connected to Melissa.<\/p>\n
But others weren't.<\/p>\n
Hotel bills.<\/p>\n
Restaurants.<\/p>\n
Cash advances.<\/p>\n
A recurring payment to a storage facility forty minutes away.<\/p>\n
I stared at that line.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat's in storage?\u201d<\/p>\n
Rebecca looked at me.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou tell me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI didn't know we had a unit.\u201d<\/p>\n
We drove there that afternoon.<\/p>\n
The manager initially refused to provide information.<\/p>\n
Then I showed identification.<\/p>\n
The rental agreement listed Mark Bennett and Clare Bennett.<\/p>\n
Again, my signature wasn't mine.<\/p>\n
The manager's expression changed.<\/p>\n
He called corporate.<\/p>\n
After a long conversation, we were permitted to inspect the unit while the dispute was documented.<\/p>\n
The metal door rolled upward.<\/p>\n
I expected furniture.<\/p>\n
Instead, I saw boxes.<\/p>\n
Dozens.<\/p>\n
Financial records.<\/p>\n
Electronics.<\/p>\n
A locked filing cabinet.<\/p>\n
And, against the back wall, several framed photographs.<\/p>\n
Rebecca stepped inside.<\/p>\n
\u201cDon't touch anything yet.\u201d<\/p>\n
She photographed the unit first.<\/p>\n
Then we examined the labels.<\/p>\n
TAXES.<\/p>\n
MELISSA.<\/p>\n
MOM.<\/p>\n
HARTLEY.<\/p>\n
WALTER.<\/p>\n
My father's name made my pulse jump.<\/p>\n
Inside that box were copies of documents from Dad's office.<\/p>\n
Estate estimates.<\/p>\n
Property information.<\/p>\n
Investment statements.<\/p>\n
Photographs Mark had taken while searching Walter's files.<\/p>\n
The HARTLEY box contained correspondence with the private financing company.<\/p>\n
One document proposed a short-term loan far larger than anything I had known about.<\/p>\n
$600,000.<\/p>\n
Collateral discussions referenced expected inheritance proceeds.<\/p>\n
The application had never closed.<\/p>\n
But Mark had tried.<\/p>\n
Rebecca found another folder.<\/p>\n
It contained printouts concerning inheritance disclaimers.<\/p>\n
Beneficiary rights.<\/p>\n
Trust challenges.<\/p>\n
Spousal claims.<\/p>\n
Methods for restructuring inherited assets.<\/p>\n
Months of research.<\/p>\n
This hadn't begun when Dad died.<\/p>\n
It hadn't begun when Mark quit.<\/p>\n
It had been developing for at least a year.<\/p>\n
Then I saw an envelope with Natalie's name.<\/p>\n
Inside were draft documents almost identical to what Mark had emailed her.<\/p>\n
Another envelope was labeled ERIC.<\/p>\n
My husband had prepared to involve our children before Dad was dead.<\/p>\n
I stepped outside the unit.<\/p>\n
The corridor smelled like concrete and dust.<\/p>\n
Rebecca followed.<\/p>\n
\u201cYou don't have to decide anything today.\u201d<\/p>\n
I laughed once.<\/p>\n
\u201cEverybody keeps telling me that.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBecause it's true.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo. I know.\u201d<\/p>\n
I pressed my fingertips against my forehead.<\/p>\n
\u201cI just don't understand how I lived with someone for twenty-two years and didn't know he was doing this.\u201d<\/p>\n
Rebecca waited before answering.<\/p>\n
\u201cPeople usually don't investigate their spouses.\u201d<\/p>\n
That simple statement nearly broke me.<\/p>\n
Trust wasn't stupidity.<\/p>\n
But trust could create darkness in places nobody thought to inspect.<\/p>\n
My phone vibrated.<\/p>\n
Melissa.<\/p>\n
I almost ignored it.<\/p>\n
Then I answered.<\/p>\n
She was crying.<\/p>\n
\u201cClare, I need to tell you something.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAbout the loan?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know you found out afterward.\u201d<\/p>\n
Silence.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDad recorded you and Mark.\u201d<\/p>\n
Melissa began crying harder.<\/p>\n
\u201cI should have told you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI wanted to give it back.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBut you didn't.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMy business would've died.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSo you let me carry debt I didn't know existed.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI know.\u201d<\/p>\n
For once, she didn't offer an excuse.<\/p>\n
Then she said something that changed the conversation.<\/p>\n
\u201cThere's something else.\u201d<\/p>\n
I leaned against the concrete wall.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMark told me the loan would disappear once Walter died.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked toward Rebecca.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe said he'd refinance everything after you inherited.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat part I know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cNo.\u201d<\/p>\n
Melissa's voice trembled.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe said if you resisted, he had another way.\u201d<\/p>\n
My skin went cold.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat other way?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don't know exactly.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMelissa.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI swear. He never explained.\u201d<\/p>\n
She took a breath.<\/p>\n
\u201cBut he kept talking about Natalie and Eric.\u201d<\/p>\n
I closed my eyes.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhen?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMonths ago.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cBefore Dad died?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHow many months?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMaybe five.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked back into the storage unit.<\/p>\n
At the envelopes bearing my children's names.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy didn't you tell me?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI was scared.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOf Mark?\u201d<\/p>\n
Another silence.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
That answer surprised me.<\/p>\n
Melissa had always been close to her brother.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat were you scared he would do?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe was changing.\u201d<\/p>\n
She lowered her voice.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe became obsessed with Walter's money. Every time something went wrong, he said it wouldn't matter after the estate settled.\u201d<\/p>\n
I thought of Dad's warning.<\/p>\n
Money reveals the people standing around it.<\/p>\n
Melissa continued.<\/p>\n
\u201cThen Walter changed the trust, and Mark started saying he needed another route.\u201d<\/p>\n
Another route.<\/p>\n
I asked Rebecca to pull the box labeled WALTER completely into the corridor.<\/p>\n
At the bottom, beneath copied estate documents, we found a notebook.<\/p>\n
Mark's handwriting covered the pages.<\/p>\n
Numbers.<\/p>\n
Trust provisions.<\/p>\n
Family names.<\/p>\n
Arrows connecting different scenarios.<\/p>\n
On one page:<\/p>\n
CLARE ACCEPTS TRUST \u2014 LIMITED ACCESS.<\/p>\n
On another:<\/p>\n
CLARE DISCLAIMS \u2014 CHILDREN BENEFIT.<\/p>\n
Below that:<\/p>\n
N + E COOPERATE.<\/p>\n
My hands began trembling.<\/p>\n
Rebecca turned another page.<\/p>\n
There were notes about challenging Samuel's independence as trustee.<\/p>\n
Another section discussed persuading me that the trust insulted my competence.<\/p>\n
Mark had anticipated arguments before Dad died.<\/p>\n
Then Rebecca reached the final written page.<\/p>\n
Only one sentence appeared there.<\/p>\n
IF CLARE WON'T MOVE, THE KIDS HAVE TO.<\/p>\n
I stared at it.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat does that mean?\u201d<\/p>\n
Rebecca didn't speculate.<\/p>\n
Instead, she photographed the page.<\/p>\n
My phone rang again.<\/p>\n
This time it was Natalie.<\/p>\n
I answered immediately.<\/p>\n
\u201cMom, Dad's here.\u201d<\/p>\n
My entire body stiffened.<\/p>\n
\u201cAt your apartment?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat does he want?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe says he needs to explain everything.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cIs Eric there?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe just arrived.\u201d<\/p>\n
I looked at Rebecca.<\/p>\n
\u201cDon't sign anything.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI won't.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDon't give him your phone or laptop.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMom, you're scaring me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI'm coming.\u201d<\/p>\n
I started walking toward the exit.<\/p>\n
Then Natalie said, \u201cWait.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stopped.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
There was movement on her end.<\/p>\n
A door closing.<\/p>\n
Her voice dropped to a whisper.<\/p>\n
\u201cDad brought papers.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat papers?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI don't know.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDon't touch them.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMom.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cHe says Grandpa lied to you.\u201d<\/p>\n
I gripped the phone.<\/p>\n
\u201cAbout what?\u201d<\/p>\n
Natalie hesitated.<\/p>\n
Then she said the one thing I hadn't expected.<\/p>\n
\u201cHe says Grandpa knew about more than the loans.\u201d<\/p>\n
I stopped in the parking lot.<\/p>\n
Rebecca nearly walked into me.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat else?\u201d<\/p>\n
Natalie whispered her answer.<\/p>\n
\u201cDad says Grandpa knew exactly what he was planning\u2014and helped him at first.\u201d<\/p>\n
For several seconds, I heard nothing except my own breathing.<\/p>\n
Dad's warnings.<\/p>\n
The trust.<\/p>\n
The recordings.<\/p>\n
The carefully preserved evidence.<\/p>\n
I had believed Walter had spent his final months preparing to protect me from Mark.<\/p>\n
Now my husband was claiming the story had started much earlier.<\/p>\n
And if even one part of that claim was true, there was still something my father had taken to his grave.<\/p>\n
Natalie forwarded the document while I was still sitting in Samuel's office. Samuel opened it on his computer. We read the first page together. It was presented as a beneficiary … <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":2352,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2356","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-feel-every-story"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/feeleverystory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2356","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/feeleverystory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/feeleverystory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/feeleverystory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/feeleverystory.online\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=2356"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/feeleverystory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2356\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2391,"href":"https:\/\/feeleverystory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2356\/revisions\/2391"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/feeleverystory.online\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/2352"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/feeleverystory.online\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=2356"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/feeleverystory.online\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=2356"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/feeleverystory.online\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=2356"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}