Three Cups of Morning Coffee at the Oakhaven Diner Changed Everything

where my dinner plate usually went.

“The movers are scheduled for the third week of November,” Clara said, her back to me as she turned off the burner. “But we need to sign the lease agreement before the end of this week to secure the unit.”

“I am not signing anything, Clara,” I said, my voice quiet but steady.

She set the wooden spoon continue reading …