(Evelyn's POV)
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Evelyn felt some relief, especially being back in that house. She embraced more of Maya's presence than anything else. Her immense fear of her surroundings had reduced drastically. If for anything, she felt stronger. Her newfound boldness matched the eerie feeling the house gave. She was now able to lie on Maya’s bed and not feel bad about it. Evelyn had spent the night in Maya’s room, and with a broad smile on her face.
( THE NEXT DAY AT WORK )
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“ Mom, “ Evelyn groaned as she came out of her car, “ I’m fine, I promise. “ She held the phone carefully, she can’t afford to break it again.
“ You’re always fine, “ Her mother hissed, “ You’re just saying that to get me off the phone. “
“ Well, yeah. “ She chuckled.
“ I’m worried about you
