I Paid My Father $250 in Rent Every Month for Five Years. After His Funeral, His Best Friend Gave Me a Key and a Box.

He asked me to check that the envelopes were properly labeled after he got sick.”

“And you thought it was a good idea?”

Frank was quiet.

“At first I did.

I thought your dad had found one practical way to help you.

Then I learned what he had said to you, and I wasn’t so sure.”