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As soon as we got home, Aunt Margaret and I changed into our pyjamas and headed down to the movie room, where a gigantic TV lined the entire wall and the room was laid out like an actual movie theatre. An assortment of snacks were already laid out for us, as well as blankets with printed brochures of all the available movies to watch.
“How do you live like this, Aunt Maggie?” I gawked as I stared around the room.
“It was my late husband’s idea,” she said. “The man loved his movies more than anything else. And you don’t see me complaining.”
“You’re living in style,” I said, which made her laugh as she sat down and gestured for me to sit as well. “I could get used to this.”
“That’s the idea, sweetie,” she said. “Ditch that old backwater town of Crestfall and move to the big city.
