Chapter 7
Edward Quan ·
I put away the small change, checked the windows, and brought the doormat inside.
Before going upstairs, I glanced back at that old chair.
“Great Landlord, no one owes you rent today.”
No one answered from the room.
I turned off the lights in the shop, leaving the lamp at the top of the stairs on.
Dad was never coming back.
But I still had to open the shop tomorrow morning.
I wiped away my tears and followed the stairwell light home.
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