One with my name.
The other stamped in bold red letters.
PAID IN FULL.
For a second, I couldn’t breathe.
I think I made a sound—something between a laugh and a sob—as the world tilted around me.
The sheriff caught my arm.
“Easy,” he said gently.
But nothing about that moment was easy.
I opened her letter with trembling hands.
And just like that, everything changed.
She had seen the foreclosure notice.
Read it.
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