However, Suzy slammed her utensils down. "Henry, is this really how your family treats me? I'd be better off going home for the holidays."My brother was quick to smooth things over. "Suzy, it's pitch-black outside, where could you possibly go?"Mom chimed in quickly, "Yeah, Suzy, don't pick a fight with her. She hardly ever comes home, just for New Year's. They can crash in the guest room, and you guys take the master."Our place did not have any fancy floor heating, and out of all three rooms, the guest room was the only one without a heater.With the mercury dipping below freezing, how could Mom stand for that?Suzy snorted, "Doesn't she have her own place? Dragging her kid back to her parents' for the holidays, isn't she worried about the gossip?"I shot up from my seat, fuming, "Since when do I need your okay to come back to my own house?"I had poured everything into this house. Ever since I graduated, Mom and Dad had not worked a day. I spent my paychecks and savings to g
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