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164. ROUGH IN BED?

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Vivian felt bad today. She knew that her mother didn't mean to complain, but she also knew that her mother felt lonely when she had to live alone in that small house.

To this day, the doctors still required her mother to stay in bed rather than tour around on her own, which was why Tommy's hired caretaker, Amanda, was still working for them even after her mother was no longer in the hospital.

Amanda would come to the house in the morning and leave at night, and that was probably enough to make her mother feel less lonely. But Vivian still felt bad about it. She was her mother's daughter, and she should be the one to take care of her mother, but she couldn't even do that now.

With her guilt slowly eating her from within, Vivian continued to sigh heavily, and someone sitting next to her looked distracted as they immediately reprimanded her, "You asked me to come here so I could hear how you're sighing nonstop, Vester? Oh! Maybe I should call you Mrs. Dahl
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