She smiled. “I’m a big boy, you know. Never bought a shirt in my life, Mr. When Sheila was in a bad mood, she berated her new foster daughter for streaks on the windows, dust on the figurines, for crooked bed sheet corners, and floors that had not been waxed properly. His idea was to get behind this sustained listlessness. ” “But how?” He was, she thought, a little too insistent.
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