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

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

small smile. "Yeah, he's

You've got high standards! If I had a daughter, I'd be pushing for her to marry him,"

try for another kid," I

But with that story going viral about the sixty-something-year-old woman who had a baby, she just laughed. "I don't have that kind of energy! Don't make fun

kept going, "You

collects scrap-pays well

you his number, and when you're ready, you

eager to help, I

the number, Ms. Brown finally left, and headed

I opened the door to my apartment, the memories came rushing in all at once, and my eyes stung with

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

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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

bookshelf from when I was a kid, the tiny tricycle I used to ride, my parents' gardening tools, my dad's

was old, but none of it was

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