I Paid My Sister’s Rent for a Year Until I Heard What She Really Thought of Me

who arrived with Aaron in a pickup truck and carried boxes for three hours without being asked and without complaint. At the end of the day, Caleb stood in the backyard looking at the lemon tree.

“You have lemons like Grandma’s cake,” he said.

I laughed. I had not thought of that at all.

He glanced at me sideways. “Do you hate lemon cake now?”

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