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[WP] Siblings and parents huddle on air mattresses in the cold 1 bedroom apartment. Boxes pile outside in the carport before garbage day. Most of their belongings that weren't sold or thrown away are in storage. No more garden, art, or dishes. Those were dead weight anyway.
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"My mom said to tell you it's none of your business" they solemnly told me on the playground every time I asked.
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