‘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.

and Valerie sitting on the sofa enjoying fruit, as well as each other’s company. As soon as

her a cold glance and snapped,

“Aunt Debbie? Why do

and your face is dirty. I didn’t even recognize

me? Lying bitch!‘ Debbie

the storage room for two hours.” ‘Even if your dead parents came out of the grave, they wouldn’t

I didn’t know you were cleaning. You must be

so hard.” Megan looked at her in a fawning

turned

my aunt Debbie is so hard-working. She cleaned the living room and bathroom

and said lovingly, “What are you talking

a granddaughter to me. My precious

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