Моя невестка заперла меня в подвале в мой день рождения. Но я отомстила ей и..

On my birthday, I was expecting at least a simple human “happy holiday,” without pathos, without gifts, just to be remembered, but instead my daughter-in-law did something that I still don’t understand how she even raised her hand, she locked me in the basement and went off to have fun, as if it was an ordinary thing, and the worst thing was not even that the door slammed, but how quickly she decided that she could treat me like a thing that could be put out of sight and forgotten, but she didn’t know one thing - I had the phone, and I’m not one of those who sit and wait for mercy, I first calmly caught my breath, then looked at the situation soberly, without hysterics, and made one call, after which events went completely differently than she planned, because an hour later she returned confident, satisfied, with that usual smirk of hers, and ... turned pale when she realized who was standing next to me and why now it was not she who decided who would go where "Having fun," and who will explain their actions? And the most interesting thing is, this was just the beginning, because then things came to light that left her completely shaken. Write in the comments: what would you do in my place—forgive or end it?