My Parents Arrived With Suitcases Like My Apartment Was Already Theirs

not have permission to enter my unit. I want that noted.”

My mother looked wounded. Theater. Community-theater level, but she’d been doing it for years.

“You’d deny your own parents a place to stay?”

I said, “You didn’t ask for a place to stay. You arrived with luggage and told me to take you upstairs.”

Ashley crossed her arms.

“Oh my God. Fine. Then let’s continue reading …