"Peter! " I heard my mum say as I stood in the kitchen thinking about what mum and Clarissa could be talking about.
"Yes, mum. "
Mom came over to me and said in a sort of a whisper, "she'll stay here with us for a while, we can give her Mathew's bed, I want you to bring me her mother's number so I can sort it all out with her, okay? "
"Okay, mum. " I said while my mind raced, I'd always wanted to get to know her, what went on in her mind as she sat silently all the time while everyone else was busy in their banal conversations...

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