Dunno if I told you, but she used to just lie down all day and moan about a headache, which left me in charge of the house. Now I know what you’re thinking, but I’m all of eleven and the oldest, so I had to run things. I've had plenty of practice taking care of my brothers and sisters.
Anyway, I’m glad Ma’am is in the asylum, where she can’t hurt me anymore. I just wish she hadn’t killed Daddy and that he’d listened to me when I told him she needed to go back to the doctor.
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