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Chapter Fourteen: How Pathetic
Beth I dragged the contractor's trash bag out to the garbage cans by the road. It had taken me half the day to not only clean up the mess I had made when I fell through the ceiling, but to also dust and vacuum the room. I had stripped the bed and now had the sheets and blankets in the washer. I trudged back into the house and kicked off my boots. I quickly checked on Lucy and Nana before I trudged upstairs to the bathroom, and peeled off my clothes for a shower. The full-length mirror on the back of the door was my nemesis. When I had more energy, I sometimes hung a towel over it, so I wouldn’t have to see my own naked body every time I needed a bath. Nobody wanted to look at that, not even me. Raphael was the only person who had ever thought I was pretty. I don’t know why he ever fou
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