Seven Yellow Circles on a Plain Plate Saved My Family Home

of November.”

“Arthur does not own the dirt,” I said.

Raymond did not argue. He only reached into his pocket, pulled out a small pocketknife, and began cleaning his fingernails.

“He took forty-two thousand of my earnest money to seal the option,” Raymond said.

“That was my money he took from the bank,” I said.

Raymond paused, his knife continue reading …