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Chapter 7 After the Peeping Tom incident, things just simply got worse. Charlie was staying over more and more, and sometimes would even stay the night. I tried to remind Tim that we had an agreement, but it never got me anywhere. Maybe I could have tolerated most of it if Tim helped out more around the house than he did when we were together. But just like before, the dishes would remain in the sink until I got to them, none of the towels would get washed unless I did them, and the toilet paper roll wouldn’t get changed unless I saw it first. Now with Charlie there, it was like living with two Tims instead of one, and for some reason, both felt that I was there to take care of their every need. Tim also bought Charlie that puppy he asked for, which they naturally kept at our place. And