While cleaning up after a family dinner, 65-year-old Adelaide was at the sink when her daughter-in-law leaned in and quietly said, “You old witch, I only put up with you because of my husband.”

I smiled as I remembered that I was nineteen and stepped between a man and his girlfriend in a parking lot. I said that was a long time ago and we were young and foolish.

Rosie leaned forward and said it was brave and right. She asked me to remember the ambulance service and the lives I saved.

I closed my eyes as memories flooded back. I remembered twenty eight years in emergency response.

I remembered pulling five people from a crushed minibus and delivering a baby in a skyscraper elevator. I remembered the nursing home fire and carrying out residents.

In those moments, I never hesitated. I knew what to do and I did it.

Rosie said I was strong and asked what happened to that woman. I said bitterly that she grew old and was left alone.

Rosie waved a hand and called that nonsense. She said she was not getting any younger and her husband had died too.

But she said she did not let anyone walk all over her. I said nothing as I stared out the café window.

Folsom had changed and gotten more crowded. Or maybe I had changed and become easier to overlook.

Rosie pushed a plate of lemon pie toward me and told me to eat because I had lost weight. I picking up my fork because it was pointless to argue with her.

I told her that everything was the same. Melinda bosses everyone around while Phillip keeps quiet.

They treat everything in the house as theirs. They criticize me if I touch their things.

Melinda finds fault with every little thing. She says I did not wash the dishes properly or that I listen to the radio too loudly.

Rosie asked what Phillip says to all of this. I said he says nothing or just brushes it off.

He says I know Melinda and she just likes to be in control. Rosie snorted at that excuse.

She asked about the grandkids. I said Skyler understands and tries to stand up for me.

Jace has retreated into his own world of games and headphones. We used to walk and talk a lot but now he hardly leaves his room.

Rosie said the situation was clearly not healthy for any of us. She told me I had to do something.

I asked what exactly I should do since they have been with me for three years. They do not have money for their own place.

Rosie said I did not have to throw them out but I did need to set boundaries. She said it was my home and I deserved respect.

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