The call

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Monday
Heather P.O.V
I was hanging out in the locker room. I got a call from a random number.

Me: hello

Mom: hey Heather

Me: hey mom

Mom: I know we haven't talked in a while and I'm sorry about not coming in for dad. But nobody told me or I would've brought your brothers and sisters in.

Me: it's okay

Mom: have you decided when to have the funeral

Me: no I've been avoiding it

Mom: I have something to tell you

Me: what?

Mom: we're moving back and we're moving into your dads house. So they don't foreclose on it.

Me: okay

Mom: do you think we could meet up sometime this week and get caught up

Me: yeah

Mom: okay

Me: I have to go

Mom: I love you

Me: I love you too

Hung up

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