Nothing particular comes to mind, from all the gaps and hollows of my memory. Now I avoid the relatives as much as when I was confined to the basement and went to bed when the sun rose. [I changed the communal password in outrage, had an important conversation through expensive texting, snapped at mother and then left her house, and am afraid of
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(I hope I'm not one of "the relatives"!;) )
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