Not a shelter.
Not my old boss.
I called my attorney, Elise Chen.
Because the apartment my parents had paid to throw me out of was not just where I lived.
It was part of the trust property I controlled after my grandfather died.
Mr. Alvarez was not only my landlord. He was the building manager.
Full part: When my parents heard I lost my job, they paid my landlord $1000 to evict me and laughed that sleeping outside would teach me, but one call later, they were the ones panicking…
