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.

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

tone quickly shifted to a more gossipy one. "You've met

small smile.

You've got high standards! If I had a daughter, I'd be

always try for another kid,"

day, 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 just laughed. "I

her talk. Ms. Brown kept going, "You should start sorting your things

a guy who collects scrap-pays well and is really

you his number, and when you're ready, you can call him to sell

seemed so eager to help,

me the number, Ms. Brown finally left, and

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

no matter how hard you try, you just

you can't hold onto something, you

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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.

tiny tricycle I used to ride, my parents'

was stuff I

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