‘I knew it wouldn’t be that simple with her. She really wanted me to clean this room, *

Debbie thought to herself. ‘Cleaning again!‘ Cleaning had become her nightmare.

“Grandma, didn’t you say that you Lost that string of beads?”

“Yes, I lost it. That’s why I asked you to find it. One of my ancestors came to me in a dream and told me it’s in here. Go look for it.”

‘Her ancestor told her that in her dream? What a load of bullshit!”

But what could she say? For Carlos’ sake, she decided to be stoic and do as she was told.

The storage room was dusty and crammed with all kinds of things. When she was finished, Debbie was on the brink of tears. But she didn’t find the string of beads. When she emerged from the room, she was covered in dust from head to toe.

to see Megan and Valerie sitting on the sofa enjoying fruit, as well

shot her a cold glance and

in fake shock, “Aunt Debbie? Why

your face is dirty. I didn’t even recognize

recognize me? Lying bitch!‘

for two hours.” ‘Even if your dead parents came out of

you were cleaning.

down. You work so hard.” Megan looked

turned

so hard-working. She cleaned the living room and bathroom yesterday, and today she cleaned the storage room. But I…I can’t

patted her hand and said lovingly,

You’re like a granddaughter to me. My

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