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So there was the question: what on earth did I get up to last night? What did I say and what did I do? She mused.

For a fleeting moment, Dorothy truly wished there had been a camera in the guest room, just so she could replay the events.

But then again, maybe not.

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Shuffling in the slippers Everett had brought in for her, she tiptoed to the dining room. She had figured Everett would play it cool, pretend like last night never happened, which would make it easy for her to gloss over the whole thing.

But no sooner had Dorothy sat down than Everett pushed a glass of milk toward her and his lips parted slightly, "About last night "I was plastered and totally out of it. Can't remember a thing, really!" Dorothy blurted out, interrupting him so abruptly it was almost suspicious.

Once said, the words couldn't be taken back.

"You were drunk, but I wasn't." What's his

about it, Dorothy could just brace herself, "I'm not upset with you, so can we just drop it, please?"

on the kids." He left the dining room,

had been so tense and was on the edge of collapsing. If Everett had persisted any longer, she might have bolted for the door! Calming herself, Dorothy had lost her appetite and

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