“I Came Home Early to Find My Parents Packing My Life Away Without Telling Me”

thin line. “Catherine,” she said coolly. “You brought friends.”

“Support,” I corrected. “I’m here to get my belongings. My actual belongings that I’m legally entitled to.”

The living room still held boxes, though some were conspicuously missing. My gaze snapped to the empty spots where I remembered seeing specific labels.

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