In the early years, my aunt's house was relocated and they received several apartments as compensation. She lives in one, her son in another.
The rest, along with a couple of storefronts, are all rented out.
Jodie Edison wasn't empty-handed when she arrived, bringing the fruits she bought on her way, "Auntie."
"Jodie is here, come in."
"Who's here?" Gary came out from inside.
He walked outside and laughed, "Oh, it's Jodie!"
Jodie grinned, "Uncle, I didn't realize you were home today."
Uncle Gary was sixty-six years old that year.
He had been retired for a year.
His biggest hobby was fishing, so it was rare to see him at home.
Gary nodded, "It's been too hot lately, your aunt won't let me go out."
Hearing this, Hazel Edison was displeased, "Just the other day an old man died from heat stroke while fishing. Jodie, what's your take on this? Isn't my stopping him from fishing a good thing?"
