It took all my self control not to let my hands wander. When the twins had first come to live in the 208 house, they were thin and bony, their tiny mouths crying for food. “Has she ever thought of buying a pair of foam earplugs?” Lucy asked. She almost sprang to her feet. "What did you do?" he asked, in a broken voice. The sun was setting when she carried the metal garbage can to the curb with their remains in it, where they sat underneath the stale chocolate cake that Sheila had thrown away and a pile of mildewy lettuce. Yet he’s been here for six years, and he’s as much a fixture as that sham mahogany sideboard.
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