Hand Delivered
The next Sunday morning, Eliana woke up with the sun and made herself some coffee before going to sit on her porch. This was life, she thought to herself. But when someone walked up her driveway to where she was sitting, she could tell her morning was about to be ruined.
This time, it was a man, and when he smiled at her, it didn’t reach his eyes. Eliana greeted him, and he told her his name was Kyle. He was there on behalf of the HOA, and he had another letter to bring her. This time, she opened it there before he had gotten off her porch, and Eliana couldn’t hold back her anger.
