I Was Uninvited From Christmas by the Man Living in My House

answers to me.

Because when you called begging, I didn’t send you to somebody. I became somebody.

But I didn’t say any of it that way.

“I have it because there was never another lender, Michael.”

He just stood there.

Wind moved the corner of the paper in his hand.

I said, “I funded your house.”

His lips parted. Nothing came out.

Then: “No.”

“Yes.”

“No, you didn’t.continue reading …