Bye-Bye Jerk, Hello Mr. Right by Rosie Steppe

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.

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

Ms. Brown said politely, but her tone quickly shifted to a more gossipy one. "You've met him,

a small smile.

daughter, I'd be pushing for her to marry him," Ms. Brown

try for

But with that story going viral about the sixty-something-year-old

say anything, just letting her talk. Ms. Brown kept going, "You should start sorting your

guy who collects scrap-pays well

when you're ready, you can call him to sell your

seemed so eager to

number, Ms. Brown finally

the memories came rushing in all at

you

me that when you can't hold onto something, you

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looking around the apartment, figuring out what to do next. I decided to 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

was a kid, the tiny tricycle I used to ride, my parents' gardening tools, my dad's fishing gear, my mom's

old, but none of it was stuff I could just let