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Chapter 6 - Mark Started Calling It “Our Place”

The first time I heard Mark call the cabin:

our place,

I corrected him.

Lightly.

We were at dinner.

He said:

“We’re heading up to our place Friday.”

I smiled.

“My place.”

Everyone laughed.

Mark said:

“Technicality.”

I answered:

“Very technical.”

Still joking.

No boundary.

Months later, Ron told one of his friends:

“Mark and Emily have a place on Pine Lake.”

I overheard.

I said nothing.

Then Emily asked whether they could:

renovate the downstairs bedroom.

“Why?”

“Eventually we want to spend most summers there.”

“Fine.”

“Can we take out that wall?”

“No.”

She rolled her eyes.

“You’re never here.”

That stung.

I answered:

“It’s still my house.”

Emily immediately apologized.

The discussion ended.

But something had shifted.

The cabin was simultaneously:

mine legally

and:

theirs emotionally.

Those arrangements can work.

May you like

Until money gets tight.

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