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The house was a mess and Camille knew it. Once she got the girls to bed, she started cleaning up, but then remembered she needed to make dinner for Joseph. His meal consisted of some boiled chicken. It wasn’t fancy, but she had worked overtime and couldn’t do much. It had been a few weeks since their fight and she didn’t want another one.

She was picking toys off the floor when he came in and she smiled at him. “How was your night?”

He rubbed his head. “It was

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