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Narrator's POV Violet didn't mean to take it out on the poor old woman but anytime she's been referred to as that, her blood boils and it reminds her that she got married to Jason Clarksville. " I've had enough trouble for the last few days. I'm sure my life span has reduced by 20 years and I'm not ready to die young," she said with a stiff smile. Jason was having a serious headache. " If you don't eat from home, where do you want to eat? " He couldn't help but ask. Violet turned to him. " We the poor and hopeless know where we eat our meals, " she said with a crispy voice. " That's not a healthy meal, young mistress, " Anne said with an agitated look. She wasn't really happy with Violet's decision. For days now she hasn't been eating at home and because she thought that she was