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Chapter 8

Author: Luna D
Three days after I moved out, the landlord asked me back for the move-out inspection.

When Nico and I got there, my mother was standing at the foot of the stairs.

She'd gotten my old address from the driver. She was wearing a pale coat, and the toes of her shoes were spattered with dirty water.

"I didn't go in," she said quickly. "I just wanted to see where you used to live."

I thought about it for a moment, then let her follow me up.

The room was empty, but the outlines of the furniture still m
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