Chapter 4

Derrick’s expression became obstinate. “It’s my problem, and I’m trying to fix things. You shouldn’t have to accommodate me.” Had I been that prideful when I was younger? Probably.

“Well, it’s become myproblem, now.” I watched his shoulders sag and felt sympathy. I leaned back in my chair. “Okay, here’s my offer. I own a trailer park, as you know. A unit became available last month. It’s yours—and your brother’s—if you want it. It’s pretty quiet where I live, and there’s a forest nearby. The majority of the renters are senior citizens, including a retired nurse. We help each other out, and it’s like a little commune. We even have a retired veteran who would likely understand exactly what you and your brother are going through right now.