Rita is packing her things and leaving you. – Where to? – Like you care? You need to clear out too—the flat belongs to me and Dad now. I’m renting it out. I don’t need freeloaders here. Go find yourself a place.
**Diary Entry** Rita is packing her things and leaving you. *”Where?”* *”
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**Diary Entry** One evening, my husband came back from his mothers house, sighed deeply, and suggested
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