Twelve

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"Your life is like a soap opera that I can't stop watching." Gary shakes his head as he gives me a sympathetic look. "Tell me about it. The Young and the Insane. Check your local listings for times." I shake my head and Gary chuckles. "At least you haven't lost your sense of humor, love. Once that's gone, you're pretty much over" He pats my shoulder before tucking a lock of hair behind my ear. I'm glad he is the more optimistic one. My dad has been back for a week and I just wish he would leave. He is taking over the house, moving his things in as if he is welcomed back. I talked to my grandmother and she is just as upset about it as I am. I put on a brave face for my mother's birthday, not wanting to let on what's happening. We had cake, ice cream, and she received a few gifts. It was

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