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I Arrived at My Beach House to Find It Under Construction. By Morning, They Were Knocking at 6 a.m.

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in boxes because they needed the master closet for Khloe’s and Gloria’s things. He handed me a new key.

“It’s for the room at the end of the hall, Mom. We put a lock on it so you can have privacy.”

I took the key without speaking and went up. The back room was barely nine feet by nine. A single bed against the wall. My things in cardboard boxes. A small continue reading …

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