The Next Morning at the Family Beauty SpaBeauty lay back on the recliner, a cold glass of fruit juice in hand and cucumber slices over her eyes.Beside her, Shelley sighed contentedly, head tilted toward the ceiling.“This,” she whispered, “is exactly what we needed. This is what I expected when you said, ‘Let’s visit home.’ This is the life.”“Mmm,” Beauty agreed, feeling herself almost melt into the cushions.But it was short-lived.The glass door creaked open, and a familiar, annoying voice rang out.“Hey, girls! I knew I’d find you here!”Shelley stiffened, her fingers tightening slightly around her glass.“Great. Ms. Drama Queen is here to ruin my peaceful morning,” she murmured.“Shell, be kind,” Beauty whispered.Lisa flopped down on the recliner beside them and stretched like a cat.“Ohhh, this is niiiice,” she sang.“Anyway! I was just thinking about Bruno this morning—you know, back when we were younger…”Beauty didn’t respond.Shelley frowned but didn’t say a word.“He was
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