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and Evan refinance,” he said, as if the solution were obvious. “Or you let them catch up, and we get your name off when the market improves.”
For a second, I actually laughed.
It came out small and ugly.
“Make payments?” I said. “On Lauren’s house?”
“It is not that simple.”
“It is exactly that simple.”
My mother got back on the phone, crying now, because continue reading …
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