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Black Friday, remember?" I groaned this time.
"Jolie knows very well it's my favorite holiday. That this year, the traditions woven into my memory since childhood had already begun to unravel because my parents became snowbirds.
" His eyes narrowed, though he continued to smirk at me. "Do I have to worry about you having suppressed feelings of resentment toward your mother because she woke you too early each morning when you were growing up.
"Come on, honey, let's get you inside. " Chucking off my coat on one of the dining table chairs, I stumbled back with a small squeal.
When I had everyone's attention, I gave Jolie a sad smile.
It was my name on the lease, but we had been equal tenants from the start.
Was I crazy.