Seven Yellow Circles on a Plain Plate Saved My Family Home

pay his gambling debts,” I said. “He is trying to take the house Harold built.”

“I can’t put my own boy in prison,” Clara said, her voice trembling. “I can’t be the one who signs the paper.”

“He is already putting himself there,” Samuel said.

Clara stood up, her black vinyl purse slipping from her lap to the floor. It split open, three continue reading …