My Parents Tried to Evict Me From My Own House at 6 AM

enough to carry.

“You should have done what the family asked!”

My father added his own two cents, his voice flat and heavy like a verdict. “Pack. This is happening today.”

Deputy Romero’s eyes flicked toward them, then back to me. He lowered his voice a fraction, shifting from authority to something vaguely human. “Do you have somewhere you can go?”

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