I Took Care of My Elderly Neighbor – After She Died, the Police Knocked on My Door, and When I Learned Why, My Knees Buckled

we just eat?”

I picked at my food, my appetite already gone. That wasn’t how Valentine’s Day was supposed to go.

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The following morning, I woke up to find Scott sitting on the edge of the bed, staring out the window.

That wasn’t how Valentine’s Day was supposed to go.

“Scott? What’s wrong?”

He didn’t turn around. “I need space.”

“What do you mean, space?continue reading …