Then my oldest brother, Jack, spoke. He always had something to say when it didn’t cost him anything.
“I wish I could help, Mom, but we’re barely keeping up with the mortgage.”
My sister, Eliza, let out a sigh like the idea alone exhausted her. “Unfortunately, I’m moving to Dallas in a few weeks. Everything’s already arranged.”
Nick went next. He rubbed his forehead, avoiding Mom’s eyes.
“If I miss more work, I’ll lose my job.”
Kirk shifted uncomfortably. “My wife wouldn’t allow it.”
Then Nancy forced a tight smile and said, “My place is too small for both of us.”
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