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Within two hours, I had picked up everyone’s dirty laundry in the glass building, so I returned with dread to the laundry room.
“Johnny, you’re back,” Mama said. “Took you a little long. Let’s try to pick up the pace next time because you still got a lot of work to do today.” She looked around the room. “Jack, I’m going to need you to help Johnny sort dirty birdies today so we don’t run behind.”
Only thirty minutes until lunchtime. Come on, Johnny, you can do this!
Chapter 6: Vincent