"Hey, Timmy. Come here." I walked over to where she was sitting and she motioned that I should get even closer. "Why did your sister get fired?"
"I don't know. I didn't know she was."
"Is it because of him?"
"I don't know but that's the reason I don't deal with her anymore. I work for the city, my younger sister is a school teacher, she worked for some social service, none of us can be associated with drug dealers or users. I told her so but she did her own thing."
"It's too bad but at least you don't have to worry about her."
"I worry a little because she's my sister but the choices she made where her own."
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I hope that the remainder of your time spent this month is a plentiful
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