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Chapter 7: Happy Holidays... Not! - Jonny

After breakfast, Amory packs up all her stuff and I drive her back to her apartment. When we get there, she dumps the contents of her duffle bag into her hamper and immediately starts cleaning her already spotless house. “What are you doing, mi Amor?” (mi love) I ask her.

“Oh, I need to get my laundry cleaned so I was getting it all together”, she says.

“How do you plan on getting that to the laundromat?” I asked her.

“Drag it in the hamper like I always do”, she says, dead seriously.

I cannot believe what I’m hearing, “Amory, I can drop you off”.

“That's not necessary”, she says. “It’s dirty laundry, you don’t need to be handling it”!

I have to laugh at her and pull her onto my lap on her couch. “Amory, you’ve literally just spent the past week parading around my mother’s house in a bikini and sleeping in a bed with me that’s half the size of your own. Do you honestly think I’m bothered by seeing your dirty clothes”?

“No, but that doesn’t mea
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