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Btw, his leg’s not broken. He was faking it so he could set up a man cave for himself.
The responses were instant.
His mother: Why is there a TV in the hallway?
My mom: Are you and the girls okay?
He reached for my phone. I stepped back.
“You’re humiliating me,” he said.
“You humiliated me first,” I replied.
His phone rang.
He looked at the screen, then at me.
“Might as well answer. You and me are done talking.” I turned to the girls.
“You’re overreacting. It’s just a room.”
I met his gaze.
“It’s not just a room. It’s a lie, with props,” I pointed to the cast on his leg.
I walked out and didn’t look back.
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