The rent deadline.
“Are you sorry because you know what you did was wrong,” I asked quietly, “or are you sorry because there are finally consequences?”
She blinked, stunned.
“Does it matter? I’m saying I’m sorry. Isn’t that enough?”
“No,” I said. “Not this time.”
“Then what do you want from me?”
“I want you to change,” I said. “I want Stanley to get a job.continue reading …