Landlord Stumbles Upon Squatter, Turns Pale When He Realizes Who It Is

Tomorrow is a new day

With a sigh, James powered down the monitor and lay on the makeshift bed. The room felt colder, his thoughts replaying the night’s events in an endless loop. “Tomorrow,” he whispered, gripping the blanket tightly. “We’ll figure it out.” The uncertainty lingered, but he allowed himself to rest, preparing for what the next day might bring.