I Came Home To My Boxes Outside Until I Opened The Paperwork

told to clear the unit. New owners take the keys today.”

New owners. My penthouse.

Before I could speak my phone buzzed. A message from my sister Mara flashed across the screen.

Welcome home. Guess you’re homeless now.

I stood there on the sidewalk while people walked past me and my life sat in boxes behind strangers, and for the first time in years I continue reading …