I Hired a Teenager to Mow My Lawn All Summer—Then I Discovered the Heartbreaking Reason He Chose My Yard

engine was still running.

One strip of grass remained half cut.

“Chase?”

No answer.

I walked around the side of the house.

“Chase?”

Still nothing.

Then I noticed the detached garage.

The door stood open.

I stopped walking.

That wasn’t possible.

I’d never used the garage.

The only key stayed on a hook beside my kitchen door.

I knew I hadn’t left it open.

“Chase?”

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