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Submitted to Contest #301
It was 3:00 am when the shrill ring tore through the dark living room, pulling her up from uneasy sleep. Groggy, she rubbed her eyes and reached for her glasses, but they weren’t where she thought they’d be. The only light came from the giant flat-screen TV, looping the same random country music videos that had been playing for what felt like twenty years. She’d been back here for almost two months now—homeless again, forced by her own choices to crawl back to the last place she ever wanted to be. Her mother’s house. The place she swore she’...
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