It was a time in my life when the landlord gave me thirty days to be gone out of the apartment. I called my cousin and she was telling me about her son not wanting to be in the place he was living any more. When she finished telling me of the events, I told her my story. She yelled, what a coincident, I am sitting out side of the rent office, I will go in and pay for another month, and you can have this apartment. When you least expect it, in your times of need, help is available for you.
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