When Sheila was in a bad mood, she berated her new foster daughter for streaks on the windows, dust on the figurines, for crooked bed sheet corners, and floors that had not been waxed properly. Let me have a word with him, and you may take all the money. Her hands wove through his black hair, luxuriating in its thickness. There was only one clean spot in the picture—the ship's wash (all white) that fluttered on a line stretched between the two masts.
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