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don’t be difficult,” she sniffled, her voice trembling. “It’s been the worst day of our lives. We’re exhausted. Can we just go inside and have some tea? I feel faint.”
“Mom, I’m sorry you’re tired, but you can’t just show up with a moving truck,” I said, not budging. “You have a house. Why are you here with a moving truck?”
Hank let out a heavy, impatient continue reading …
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