Prologue

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As soon as I walked through that front door, I knew that house needed to be renovated.

Luckily, renovation is my favorite thing to do.

I take out my phone and start texting my girlfriend.

Me: Cn u cm ovr Amelia?

Amelia: Sure, what is your new adress?

Me: Stp usng prpr grmmr in txts

Amelia: Whatever, what is your new adress?

Me: 13 Jimsty ave.

Amelia: On my way!

I sit on the old, ripped couch, which creaks.

Really needs renovations.

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