Meanwhile, Mom, Dad, Jared, and Ida had just come back to the guesthouse after finishing their morning activities.Exhausted, Ida collapsed onto the couch. Out of the corner of her eye, she spotted the still-wrinkled white dress hanging on the rack to her left.She immediately pouted and whined, "Mom, look! Nicole still hasn't ironed my dress!""Sweetheart, what is it now?"Mom had just put away the gemstone bracelet Ida had bought for 200 dollars when she heard Ida's plaintive little whine. She walked over to see what was wrong."I've reminded Nicole to iron this one dress countless times, and she still hasn't done it?"Mom stood up, and the moment she noticed that my bedroom door upstairs was still closed, her anger flared.Jared was putting away his camera equipment. He was already at my door, but instead of pushing it open, he kicked it."Nicole, stop pretending you're dead in there!"The door slammed against the wall, then swung back and forth several times.Mom frowned.
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