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HANNAH'S POV "How have you been?" Kyla asks after giving me a hug, something she has never done before. She appears overly excited today for some reason I don't know. I am yet to know where she wants me to clean. Really hope it will be a room and not a corridor. "Terrible." I answer her question honestly. Since yesterday things have been very silent. I realized that though everything my sister's and my mother say to me is always mean, it's a lot better than having no one talking to me at all. I had gotten used to my father ignoring me, but being ignored by my whole family worries me. "You had a fight with your sisters again?" Kyla asks, sounding genuinely concerned. "No. They are not talking to me at all. Even my mom." I answer. Kyla openly scoffs. "Isn't that something good? Th