Chapter 195

Chapter 195

Where else could I go to hold onto their memories?

"Keira," a voice called out from the stairwell.

It was Ms. Brown, Hayden's landlord.

I didn't even have to ask-I knew she'd heard about the demolition.

"Keira, they're really going to tear this place down... such a shame," she sighed.

I didn't know what to say, so I just stood there, my expression reflecting the sadness I felt.

Ms. Brown went on, "I just spent money fixing up my place. It's barely been rented out a month, and now I have to kick the tenant out. What a waste."

I stayed quiet.

call me back? And maybe give him a heads-up about the demolition so he can start looking for a new place and pack up his

politely, but her tone quickly shifted to a more gossipy one. "You've met him, right? That guy renting

gave a small smile. "Yeah,

standards! If I had a daughter, I'd be pushing

always try for another

she might've taken that as me being disrespectful. But with that story going viral about the sixty-something-year-old woman who had a baby, she

going, "You should start sorting your things

a guy who collects scrap-pays

and when you're ready, you can

eager to help, I

number, Ms. Brown finally left,

the memories came rushing in all at once, and

no matter how hard you try, you just can't hold

used to tell me that when you can't hold onto something, you just have to let it go. I

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start packing, beginning with the storage room. My parents' rooms? I wasn't ready to touch those yet. As I sorted through things, I made up my mind: I was going to buy my own place as soon as possible. That way, I could take everything

kid, the tiny tricycle I used to ride, my parents' gardening tools,

it was

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