My Uncle Borrowed Money And Disappeared Repeatedly Until He Needed My Help And I Gave One Final Answer

line: Loan.

For the first few weeks, Richard texted updates that sounded busy and optimistic. Got the paperwork in. Meeting with a guy tomorrow. This is gonna be big, kiddo.

Around day forty-five, his replies shortened. Yep. Working on it. Soon.

On day sixty-one I called. No answer. I left a voicemail polite enough to make me hate myself. “Hey, Uncle continue reading …