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"Why are you clearing the house all of a sudden?" I asked. Mom looked up at me. It seemed like she didn't know what to say. "Uhm, well.. It's so messy, and I thought it would be nice with a clean house for once," she said, smiled and bent down to pick up a box. "What about your elbow?" I asked. She swung it up and down to show it didn't hurt anymore, and was about to walk into the office when Davie stopped her. "Mom, are we moving?" he asked calmly. Mom turned around. "I'm not a good liar, am I?" she said and walked back into the kitchen. Excerpt from chapter 2.