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Submitted to Contest #328
I forgot my daughter’s name again.I know she is my daughter—the picture of her face and the writing ‘Beth, your daughter’ taped next to the television tells me so. Her warm smile echoes Frank’s, and her thick eyebrows are certainly mine. Though every time she walks toward me with a bowl, a cup of pills, or water with a straw, I wonder who let this person into my home.She lives here, she says. To spend time with me and help me keep my house in top shape. But I have always been a busybody, a chronic cleaner, and so I don't understand just why ...
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