My Dad Started Charging Me $250 a Month for My Room When I Turned 18 — Five Years Later, After His Funeral, His Best Friend Handed Me a Box

I signed.

I wrote the check for six hundred and forty dollars.

Walter entered the payment and handed me a receipt dated November twelfth.

The next payment was due December fifth.

Marcus said Frank would have liked seeing the room kept in use.

Walter asked if Frank had told him that.

Marcus said Frank had told him he wanted me to have a choice.

He did not say a choice about what.