I Took Back Everything They Called “Ours”

to me.

For the first time in years…

So did my peace.

Three days later, my phone started vibrating before sunrise.

Mom.

Declined.

Dad.

Declined.

Madison.

Declined.

Voicemail after voicemail arrived.

Then text messages.

Where are the couches?

Why is the living room empty?

Why would you do this?

You took the dining table?

Call us immediately.

Finally…

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