My Neighbors Cut Down My Trees for a Better View—So I Closed the Only Road to Their Luxury Homes

tree was planted, I walked down to the gate.

Unlocked the chain.

Opened the road.

Traffic resumed almost immediately.

Cars rolled past.

Some drivers avoided eye contact.

Others nodded respectfully.

Richard drove through later that afternoon.

He stared straight ahead.

Never looked in my direction.

I didn’t mind.

The new trees were enough.

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