My neighbor insisted I remove my apple tree—then one morning, I woke up to my entire yard buried in apples.

my porch.

“The wind must have been especially strong last night.”

“You did this!”

“I have no idea what you mean.”

“I’m reporting you to the homeowners’ association.”

“Go ahead.”

He had walked directly into the trap.

Mira arrived twenty minutes later. Ryan hurried toward her, claiming I had covered his property in rubbish.

She looked at the numbered rows and continue reading …