Familiar
When I awoke, I shuffled up to the kitchen, well aware that the men hadn't come home last night. After Theo had brought me back to the house, he'd packed a duffel bag of clothing, and from the sheepish grin he'd shot me, I had no doubt that he was headed back to the hotel he'd just purchased. To make amends with Phillip, I was sure, and receive all the forgiveness he had been certain was headed his way. Since they weren't here, I had no excuse to avoid the inevitable. First means of business was calling my mother. Since she was out of state and a visit would be unnecessary, this was the easiest task on the list. It was a relief when the call went to voicemail. I informed her that I was moving back to Pittsburgh, that I already had another job lined up, and that there was nothing for
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