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my frustration rising. “You can’t just take money without discussing it. If you want rent, we talk about it like adults.”
Her expression shifted immediately, as if I had deeply insulted her.
“Adults? You’re living in my house,” she snapped.
“It’s Marco’s house too,” I reminded her calmly.
Daria stood up so fast her chair scraped loudly across the floor.continue reading …
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