I read Chloe's messages without feeling much of anything.The next day, Mom texted me."You're sure you want the exact same car as your sister, right?"I'm only double-checking because once I put down the deposit, the dealership won't refund it."And, of course, she added, "By the way, don't forget to turn Chloe's card back on."I replied, "I'm sure. That's the car I want."I'll turn her card back on right away."The exact same conversation repeated itself for days.On the seventh day, Mom finally lost patience."Claire! What is going on with you?"It's been a whole week. How hard can it be to fix one little card?"Compared with her anger, my voice was almost gentle."Mom, it's been a week. Why hasn't the car deposit gone through yet?"When am I supposed to pick up my car?"Whenever the question got inconvenient, Mom suddenly had nothing to say.That afternoon, just as I was leaving work, Grandma called me."Claire, what are you doing? You've been working for years. Why
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