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19: It's time to see ghosts

"Can I ask you something? How old are you? Both of you?" I can't find the right words for this to be more complicated as possible. I don't want Tiffany to get the wrong idea that I suspect Tyler as my biological father.

I led Tiffany to check the bathroom on the second floor that's part of the big room, I bet mom used that room painted in purple with streaks of something painted on the headwall.

"I'm going for my 100th, I don't know about him, I never ask," Tiffany replied and reach for the bathroom door but before she opened it, she faced me with a grin.

"Why don't you try and ask him yourself?"

I realized how much I dislike Tiffany’s grinning. She checked the faucet and other pipes and we followed them to where they were settled.

"No." I shook my head firmly, that would be a total embarrassment, and I already have a fair share of shame.

The pipes ended at the end of the hallway where a thin board was laid on.

Tiffany knocks on it. "It amazes me that you only sleep on this house
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