Chapter 2
“Hey Dad, I'm going to the Blacks to see Jacob after school, do आप think आप can organize your own dinner?" I asked during my rush down the stairs. I was running late for school for the third दिन in this week.
I hope that Charlie understands that when I कहा organize, I mean order पिज़्ज़ा, पिज्जा या anything that on a piece of paper stuck on our fridge. I want to come घर to a house, not a pile ash.
"Ok Bells, one cheese पिज़्ज़ा, पिज्जा should be easy" he snickered. Charlie had been दिया days off from work lately for his back. He fell in a puddle while taking out the trash, I learnt that दिन my...
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