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"Mom, the phone." I called out to my mom. Seeing her rush down the stairs picking up the phone. She thought it was her boss calling her but nope. Looking at mom's tells me that she was nervous on who ever was speaking on the other side. " I can't. I have a job and a life of my own, Susan. Yes, we were friends back in high school- before my mom could say anything else the phone gets taken away by my slightly younger sister, Rhea. " Hi, this Rhea. one of the children of your best friend. And if you are asking for anything we will be happy to help." There was a pause in the kitchen. Mom tired to get the phone back but Rhea kept it in her hands. " We will be there." Rhea spoke and mom glared. Rhea made an mistake on taking the phone out of mom's hands. And it is me that will have to live with it.
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