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Shared Bedrooms.

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Shared Bedroom.

Chapter 1

Freeman.

I pulled into the driveway just as Jerry was dragging his second duffel bag out of the trunk of his beat-up Civic.

Mom was already on the porch waving like we had not seen each other in years. Dad stood behind her with that half smile he's always wearing.

“Freeman, baby, you made good time,” Mom called. “Jerry got here twenty minutes ago. Come on, both of you, I made lasagna.”

Jerry looked at me over the roof of his car. “You could have texted you were close.
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