She Called Our Home Embarrassing—So I Cleaned Everything And Waited

drawer yesterday,” I said. “Peppers that had liquified. Lettuce that had turned into some kind of black sludge.”

She shrugged, completely unbothered, already bored with this conversation. “So throw it out. Why is that my problem? You’re the one who found it.”

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