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As I normally do, I woke up this morning and stared at the ceiling, trying to motivate myself to get up and start my day. I heard my mom and dad talking to each other very quietly and thought that either they didn’t want to wake me up, or they didn’t want me to hear what they were talking about.
But I couldn't stand not knowing and slipped out of bed and went to the door of my small room to hear what they were saying. It’s not something I normally do, but since my two brothers left I had begun to feel as if I had to be the man about the house. I know what they need. I do the shopping and I have to try to help them with financial matters.
