My Parents Arrived With Suitcases Like My Apartment Was Already Theirs

students or tourists or whatever. The building found out. Lease gone.”

I looked at Dad.

He didn’t deny it.

That said enough.

“And then?” I asked.

Ashley gave a little shrug.

“We went to Rome. Then Nice. Then back to Paris because Mom wanted one last good week. Credit cards got weird. Hotel holds. Currency crap. Dad kept moving money around.”

Mom jumped in.continue reading …