out of Grandpa’s house into a studio apartment on Stuntton’s west side and filed for divorce.
Last I heard, he was doing maintenance work at a storage facility near Interstate 81.
Grandpa’s house returned to the trust.
So did both parcels of land.
I didn’t move into the house.
I stayed in Apartment 3B, my 600-square-foot place above the dry cleaner.
It had been mine before the trust, before the trial, before any of it.
Six months after the hearing, I used a portion of the trust to establish the