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

donation.

I nodded.

Michael said, “We’re going to sell the house.”

That surprised me enough to show.

“When?”

“After the new year. Maybe sooner if we can get it staged fast.”

Patricia closed her eyes for a second at the word staged. She was grieving the photo version of her life in real time.

“We can’t carry it,” Michael said. “And I don’t want Ben hearing continue reading …