Olivia

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“Let’s go back inside and make arrangements for Dad’s funeral. That’s what we are here for.” I realized I needed to take control of the situation. I didn’t want to let my emotions get to me anymore.

Amanda nodded in agreement and we both made our way back to the front door. As we walked into the house, Sandra was coming outside.

She avoided eye contact as she walked past us but I couldn’t miss the opportunity to call her out for what she did in person. I grabbed ...