My Sister Moved Strangers Into My House

clicked when I turned them.

All four.

I washed my mug three times and put it back on the shelf. I folded the cardigan and dropped it in a donation bag. I ordered new sheets, new pillows, a new mattress I couldn’t really afford but bought anyway because some things are not about money, even when money is the whole damn reason they happened.

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