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"Babe, I'm home," dad calls out and closes the front door.

Mom looks at dad, hiding her tears. "What's that?"

Dad looks down. "Oh! It's a chocolate milkshake for our daughter."

I take the milkshake from him and smirk. I show the photo from my phone. "Thanks for the free milkshake, dad," I say, still smirking.

Mom opens the back door, "Victoria! Your uncle is here," she says. "Oh my, Trish! What happened? Why are your faces all red. Have you been cryi-,"My uncle says and looks at the photo.

"HOW DARE YOU DO THAT TO MY NIECE AND SISTER?! GET OUT," he yells and dad stands there. "GET OUT," He yells again and points my brother's baseball bat at dad.

Dad leaves the house.

That was surprisingly quick. I never knew dad was afraid of uncle. And I've never seen uncle that mad either... I guess he really does love Momma. I thought all siblings hated each other.

"I don't think we'll see him again," uncle says. "I'm sorry that happened to you."

"What happened," my older brother asks.

"Mom? Uncle? Sister? Why are we all crying and yelling?"

Mom hugs him, "It's a long story. We'll tell you later."

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That's the end of this story! I hope you've enjoyed.

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Either way, I hope you have a great day!

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