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“I noticed,” I whispered.

Over the next months, that became our rhythm. He taught me to change a tire. I brought him fresh bread on Sundays. He told me about his late wife, Lena, who’d died two years before I moved in. I told him about my ex, Mark, who’d told me I was “too much.”

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“That’s Cal,” he said, nodding toward a pair of worn work boots on the second-floor landing. “Everyone calls him Unc. He’s quiet, fixes things, and keeps to himself. But if you ever need help—real help—he shows up.”

We didn’t speak. We just nodded.

I set the hoodie on his counter. Our fingers brushed. Neither of us moved.

He nodded. “I’m not trying to be your uncle. I’ve just been… here. Quietly.” “I noticed,” I whispered

“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. I brought him fresh bread on Sundays

“You don’t need a key,” I said, standing in his doorway, “if you’re already home.”

I was on the floor, ankle-deep in soapy water, crying over a breakup I thought I’d handled, when a knock came at 11 p.m.