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I close work for the day and start going home. I stopped at the supermarket close to my apartment and grab a few things I'd use to make dinner.
Once the taxi drops me off, I take a minute to stare at my run down, dead beat apartment building causing me to sigh out. I needed to move on with the plan soon.
I went into my apartment and was not surprised to find my little sister drinking the remnants of my carton orange juice.
"You're back. " She states.
"What are you doing here?" I asked as I arrange what I had bought.
"Need a place to crash. Our boy kicked me out again. " I slammed the cupboard and I looked at her.
"And why do you allow him kick you out dear sister? You're supposed to have control over him- not the other way round." I say calmly.
"I know" She whined.
