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 stuff."

Keira," Ms. Brown said politely, but her tone quickly shifted to a more gossipy one. "You've met him, right? That guy renting my place-he seems decent,

a small smile.

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

can always try for another

viral about the sixty-something-year-old woman who had a baby, she just laughed. "I don't have that kind

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

know a guy who collects scrap-pays well and

you his number, and when you're ready,

so eager to help, I couldn't say

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

the door to my apartment, the memories came rushing in all at once,

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

tell me that when you can't hold onto something, you just have to let

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I wasn't ready to touch those yet. As I

old things-the bookshelf from when I was a kid, the tiny tricycle I used to ride, my parents' gardening

old, but none of it was stuff I