I WATCHED MY NEIGHBOR DUMP THIS BOX IN THE ALLEY—AND WHAT WAS INSIDE STILL SHAKES ME TO THIS DAY
I wasn’t even supposed to be outside that morning. It was one of those slow, lazy Sundays where you barely leave the couch—but I’d forgotten to take out the trash the night before. So, still half-asleep and shuffling in my slippers, I headed outside. That’s when I saw her—my neighbor, three houses down—carrying a taped-up…