Who was Mum angry at?She gets angry a lot, but I have never seen her like this.Her back slides down the door until she is sitting on the ground. She makes small sniffles as she wipes her tears.“How close are you?” she said, her voice calmer than before to the other person.The questions were spinning around my head so fast I felt a little woozy. Dad always said curiosity killed the cat, and I was a little too curious for my own good.Too bad he wasn't here. I might be able to get the answers out of him.I strained my ear to listen for more information.Dad said eavesdropping wasn't nice, but it isn't my fault they woke me up."I need you to come here right now," she shouted and hung up before the other person on the line could respond.She breathed heavily, her whole body looking ragged. If she looked bad before, now she looked way worse.She picked up the vase that sat on the table by the door, where Dad puts his keys and other junk, and smashed the vase to pieces.Fortunately, th
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