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    • I had this awesome idea to warm up some beanless chili, cook up some hamburger patties, warm up a couple of tostadas, throw it together into a chili burger-esque abomination. I think I'll just go and pick up some fries and just do bunless cheeseburgers instead. 
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    • Hey everybody. this is the rewrite of the other half of that lost chapter with a bit of added context to move the plot along. Sorry about the super short length of that last chapter I will try and make sure that doesn't happen again.   Chapter 5... As Melissa watched the girls play she heard her phone start ringing and saw the name on the caller ID "miley" with a sigh the college aged woman tapped accept on the call as she mentally prepared herself for anything "hey sis what's up?"      Miley let out an irritated groan of a laugh as she paced on the other end of the phone. "Lissa this piece of shit thinks he can intimidate me. first he tells me he doesn't care what I do and the kids don't mean anything and all that shit that i told you before and then he called me back just now and told me I need to leave! that we need to leave! He wants his own daughters out on the street can you believe that Lissa?" she huffs out a ragged indignant breath and continues her rapid pacing.          Melissa kept an eye on the girls as her sister detailed the acts and words of her scumbag husband. The two of them had abandoned the swings and were now apparently playing tag giggling and chasing each other around the jungle gym on what would otherwise be a beautiful afternoon. not a single cloud in the sky with birds chirping lively as can be while the sun sank lazily lower on the horizon taking it's time on its descent. On the bright side it seemed like Miley was sober but on the other side of the coin she sounded like she was on the verge of a stroke.      "miles I get it I really do but if you keep pacing your gonna make a hole in the floor!"     Miley grunted in response as the sound of her steps seemed to halt. Melissa swore she heard the flick of a lighter being ignited as her sister drew in a deep breath "Whatever! this is just unbelievable lissa! I talked with an attorney and they said he's just trying to make it easier for him to get the house... the nerve of this man! I don't even know him anymore..." her voice breaks as she starts to cry on the other end. not the strangled defeated sobs she had let out earlier in the day this was a more subtle involuntary outpouring of tears.          A thought popped into melissas head as her sister calmed herself and went quiet on the line. "hey sis does Amelia wear pullups?" hoping to kill two birds with one stone Melissa took a shot in the dark- the woman wanted confirmation but had unfortunately omitted Important context to her question. And the other bird was that she desperately wanted to change the subject. While Miley heard the question and assumed she meant in a general sense, when melissa asked it she meant does she wear them in the daytime.     "yeah melissa she does...but I don't want you teasing the poor girl, she's gonna outgrow it sooner or later." Miley ended her sentence by clearing her throat not seeming very convinced of her own words.         "oh ok... I'm not gonna tease her miley I'm not insensitive It's just that she seems way too mature to be wearing pull-ups still." Melissa let the issue be settled in her head, Amelia wore pull-ups full stop, point blank, period.      Miley said her goodbye and Melissa put the phone in her pocket before calling out to the girls. It was time for them to all head home.          As Amelia and Sophie got closer Melissa smelled something foul and her eyes got wider as she gasped "Amelia seriously?"  The older of the two sisters looked genuinely confused as she followed her aunt to the car. "what! I didn't do anything!"          Sophie started snickering and shaking her head while pointing at her older sister "sissy went poopie *hehe*." the little girl seemed to be enjoying herself and Melissa was buying what she was selling which was unfortunate for poor confused Amelia.  "Come here Amelia! now!" as the little girl walked over to the 20 something with her hands up still confused she was shocked to be turned around and the waistband of her training pant's pulled back in what appeared to be a worrying trend.     "Aunt Melissa why do you keep on- *gasp* I didn't do that! I wouldn't!" Amelia sniffed the air and caught a whiff of the low musty smell that must have been the catalyst for this impromptu check while Melissa looked once again at a spotless booty confused until the younger of the two caught her attention once again.     Sophie started hysterically laughing as the implication seemed to make since to her sister all of a sudden "gross hehe stinky yuck!" melissa turned her gaze to the younger girl shaking her head while trying to keep her smirk off her face. "Amelia, honey I'm sorry... Sophie come here please." as melissa repeated the check (this time with different results) she began to feel guilty. Miley had warned her not to tease her daughter about her accidents and the college girl realized she had been singling her out when both her and her younger and much more immature sister were both wearing the same thing.          Amelia on the other hand started to think about how Melissa had been treating her almost younger than Sophie and had conflicted feelings.  On the one hand she hadn't been given a chore since the egg fiasco but on the other she wasn't being given any information about her parents and what might or might not be happening. she started to suck on her thumb as she counted the pros and cons in her head.     "oh shit, Sophie...Baby your gonna have to wait until we get back to the house to change you. I didn't think to bring you two spare diapers or wipes." Sophie cringed as she was sat down on the squishy mass that was her bottom for the time being as she wiggled her butt while being buckled in by her aunt.         Melissa felt like a terrible baby sitter as she rolled the windows down half way to their destination. unsure if Sophie had added more to the pile in the bottom of her diaper or if her guilty conscience was making her stinky butt smellier.             "Almost there, almost there, almost there..." Melissa lightly spoke the mantra as she pulled onto the Girls home street curious about how this would all unfold. She held her breath as she pulled in next to a car that hadn't been there when her and the girls left... David's car.  
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