No Brothers, No Mercy

I stitched his eyebrow in the ER and didn't think about him again for two weeks. Then I found out the house I was trying to buy was the same one he and his two brothers were getting evicted from. Now we share a kitchen, one bathroom, a porch swing, and a bad landlord. I work nights at the county ER. They fix the roof. We eat dinner together at nine in the morning because that's when I get home. I'm not choosing one of them. I'm not choosing none of them. I'm putting my name on the deed with all three.