Selling a house is stressful - emotionally, physically - in every way imaginable.
Exhausting.
Consider an alternative scenario.
We just walk away. Climb into the Hyundai - Carol, me, Emmy Lou and Patsy - and head west. Maybe in a caravan. Maybe Carol drives the VW too. Details, baby - we can work it out.
The rolling homeless. Criss crossing the country, perfecting perpetual movement and a very small life.
Of course it would take a lot out of us, living on the road in such a violent and unforgiving country.
Eventually we would be found dead by the side of the road. All four of us.
Sad, but an interesting story to leave behind.
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