Family Landlords Raise the Rent to Force One Sister Out

“My apartment is not damp,” I said, looking toward my father. “And those are her coats. She has her own money from her savings.”

Arthur looked down at his brown leather shoes, his thumb moving faster over the leather fob. He did not speak.

“Your sister is trying to transition into a new routine,” Helen said, her ring tapping three more times against the glass of her phone. “She has expenses you do not have. You will write her a check before you leave today.”

“I am not paying ninety dollars for her dry cleaning,” I said, my voice flat. “I already gave up my office so she could have a room. My performance at work is already being monitored because of the noise.”

My mother stepped closer, her chin tilted up, her eyes narrowing. “We let you live in that building for nine hundred dollars a month, Lauren. Do not talk to me about sacrifice. We have given you a massive discount for two years.”

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