"Chloe, help me bring in some wood, will you?"I followed Ryan around to the woodshed. It was freezing and by my third trip I was soaking wet, even wit... my rain parka. The good news was that we now had enough wood inside to go through the night, if we wanted to.An hour later, things were looking up. Ryan's fire crackled, my dry clothes were soft against my skin, I'd piled our stuff in the corner, and the stew Sylvia was heating (thank god for prepared foods!) was making my stomach growl and my. Not Andrea and her quiet walk padding up behind me. Nothing. It was creepy, almost eerie.You know how you get used to bad so much that you don’t even think about it anymore? That was dad’s decline. I kept hoping he would see what a shambles he was making of his life and have some remorse, but he never did. Failing that, I kept praying that he’d die in his sleep and my poor stepmom and sister would get some peace, but it never seemed to happen. Finally, one day, it all seemed to change in an. More

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