My Neighbor Painted over the Mural My Husband Made for Our Daughter and Me – I Made Sure She Regretted It

I opened it but kept one hand on the frame.

“I expect an apology,” she said.

I stared at her. “From me?”

“You screamed at me in public.”

“You vandalized my fence.”

“I didn’t vandalize it. I improved it.”

“Huh,” I folded my arms. “You destroyed my husband’s last painting.”

Her mouth tightened. “It was inappropriate.”

“You know what…” I began. “I continue reading …