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.

reach that young man renting my place, but he's not picking up. If you see him, can you tell him to 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

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

a small smile. "Yeah, he's

had a daughter, I'd be pushing for her to

can always try for another

sixty-something-year-old woman who had a baby, she

didn't say anything, just letting her talk. Ms. Brown kept going, "You should start sorting your

collects scrap-pays well

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

seemed so eager to

me the number, Ms. Brown finally left, and headed

the memories came rushing in all at once, and

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

used to tell me that when you can't hold onto something,

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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

when I was a kid, the tiny tricycle I

old, but none of it was stuff