Derek’s Facebook post anymore.
Derek’s vacate deadline arrived January 30th. He’d complied, grudgingly, on a rented U-Haul trailer. Grace stood on the front porch with me, holding her coffee, not to gloat, just to be there. That was her whole philosophy. At 12:17 p.m., Derek closed the trailer hatch and turned to look at the house one last time.
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