They Demanded I Pay My Sister’s Rent Until the Eviction Notice Arrived

I didn’t know that while it was happening. What it gave back was the house on Edgerton Street, which had been my grandmother’s and is now mine, where the tomatoes come up every summer in the raised bed by the fence and Ava has painted her bedroom the particular shade of green she described, with great seriousness, as the color of thinking.

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