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My friendly welcome home is a chair being thrown at the wall 3 feet away from where I'm standing. Dads drunk. Oh god. That means my moms left the house to be with her friends. I want to run back out and climb back into Dans car. But he's gone. The headlights are disappearing down the road. Wait. Don't go.

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