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“You’re not too much,” Unc said once, while we repotted my dying fern. “He was too little.”

When I moved into the ground-floor apartment at 42 Porch Swing Lane, the landlord warned me about my upstairs neighbor.

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I opened the door. He held a wrench, a flashlight, and a thermos.

That was the first Unc thing he did. Not grand gestures—just noticing. He fixed the pipe in twenty minutes, then sat on my lumpy couch while I drank the tea. He didn’t ask why I was crying. He said, “When my wife left, I tried to fix the garbage disposal at 2 a.m. Broke it worse. Learned that some things need to leak before you can seal them.” “You’re not too much,” Unc said once, while

“Oh,” I said.

I set the hoodie on his counter. Our fingers brushed. Neither of us moved. It arrived with a misplaced laundry basket

He was my neighbor. He was also, somehow, becoming Unc —the older brother I never had, the calm voice that said this won’t break you .

“Tea,” he said. “With honey. You look like you haven’t slept.”