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“I cannot believe I actually enjoyed your presence around me. I mean, you’re a shitty friend that I can’t even trust to be honest.” Although it may not have been true, the words somehow spilled out of her mouth, and she couldn’t even do anything about it. Her grip on her chosen weapon, a butcher knife, tightened as she approached her perky blonde friend.

Stepping into Lizzie and Rick’s household with the freshly baked choco chip cookie jar in her hand, she gasped in surprise at the sight of-- she was certain it was one of the twins. Her granddaughter all grown up. With a tentative smile, “Don’t hate me! I know I was MIA but I had to go watch your sick great grandma...hope this makes up for it!” She held out the jar as if in peace offering.