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She called again. No one picked up. It went to the machine. The beeping started. Every time I heard that beep, my stomache hurt.

We need more time. A month isnt enough. We're not packing all our s**t and getting out IN A MONTH. And we need to find a place.

Just give her more money. Let her let us stay. YOU dont even know if we'll make it out in time.

But we cant. We were supposed to call back yesterday. No call, we dont stay.

You just MAY HAVE ruined my life. I loved this place. Now you're making us leave. I dont know how you can do it. You try to assure me everythings okay. Its not.

You're a winner, Dad.