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shalt not steal,’” I shot back. “And entering someone’s home without permission is theft.”
That night, they ate dinner in my kitchen. I locked myself in my room with a sandwich. Through the door, I heard their voices.
“Crazy old woman,” Tiffany said, laughing.
“Selfish,” Richard added.
Every word was a blow, but I didn’t open the door.
The next day, with continue reading …
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