Chapter 12

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Chapter 12 Blake's POV Carla left. "I honestly miss her. Things haven't been the same at all. It's like my life just got put on hold or something, because I feel like I'm at a stand still. Mom tried making us breakfast a few days ago. Pancakes to be precise. I almost chocked when I chewed on egg shells. Extremely large egg shells. I'd even say I am a better cook than she is. I mean, who in the world, can't break eggs carefully without adding the egg shells in the pancake mix? My goodness!" "She then tried baking a turkey for dinner and potatoes but failed miserably. The food got burnt and the entire house smelt of burnt turkey and potatoes, I literally had to open all the windows for the smoke and thick air to leave. She called a woman, who's in her mid fifties, to come and clean up ev

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