Some yesterdays can kill your tomorrow….
She’s a millennial, living a quiet, unassuming life in smalltown, Idaho. As far as the government knows, she owns nothing. The house is not hers. It belongs to the government. The name on her driver’s license barely registers when a customer calls her. And why should it? It’s not hers either. Most days she feels dead—inside and out.
Then a new neighbor moves into the house next door. He seems normal, ordinary, if a bit reclusive. She decides to...
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