That afternoon, Ethan got a call.He only said a few words before grabbing his coat and rushing out.Not long after, someone started pounding on the door.Bang! Bang! Bang!The flimsy apartment door shook with every blow.I pushed myself up, went over, and opened the door.It was the landlord.The second he saw me, his face darkened."Mrs. Grant, the movers just told me you have terminal cancer. Is that true?"He sounded annoyed."Why didn't you tell me when you signed the lease?"He stayed in the doorway, making no move to come inside."If somebody dies in here, I'll never be able to sell the place!"I was stunned for a second.The landlord kept going."I'm giving you two options."Either you pay an extra six months' deposit right now, or you're out by tonight."I held on to the doorframe, trying to stay on my feet.Again and again, I explained our situation, apologized, and begged him to give us a little more time.But he wouldn't budge.In the end, he kept the remaining $500 of our
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