When Sheila was in a bad mood, she berated her new foster daughter for streaks on the windows, dust on the figurines, for crooked bed sheet corners, and floors that had not been waxed properly. There was a girlfriend who was mentally ill. There were perches inside where she could crouch and labyrinths underneath where she could hide.
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