Mother just phoned me to ask if I had made my bed before I had left home this past weekend. Because she found my room in a mess (totally being dramatic- all's I did was not make the bed, leave a shirt on the floor, and the closet door open). Had it not been me, Mother's next logical explanation was that someone had broken into our house, hung up clothes in my closet, and lived in my room the past 3 days. All the whilst unbeknown to her. "And that would scare me to death," she said.
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