I Was Asked to Leave the Home I’d Been Paying For, and I Made a Quiet Decision the Next Day.

stood up, gathering her purse. “I’ll let Michael know. He’ll be so relieved. Jessica’s been looking at paint colors for the nursery already.” She laughed, delighted with herself. “I should go. I have a hair appointment at four.”

She kissed Amy on the cheek, gave me a pat on the shoulder like I was a good dog, and left.

The door closed behind her.

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