Forty-One Thousand Dollars and a Yellow Paper Envelope
“Twenty grand,” he said.
“Well.
That changes your week.”
“Rent is paid.”
“Rent is paid,” he agreed.
He jingled the keys in his pocket.
“I once got a refund from the electric company,” he said.
“Thought I was Rockefeller for a whole afternoon.”
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