“This isn’t happening. This isn’t my life. This isn’t going to be my reality.” Jordan said to himself as he struggled to lift the nail file. “I’m pulling a frickin’ nail file across the floor of what was my house in what used to be my bedroom,” Jordan said quietly.
“I kind of thought you would be stronger. I’m not sure you are going to be able to lift the brush.” Sara questioned as she watched Jordan struggle to lift the contents of what was in her old purse.
“Well you shouldn’t have dumped everything on the floor and why do I have to help you pick up your stuff? I mean I don’t mind helping but this is just needless busy work and you could do it quicker yourself.” Jordan said in frustration.
“I have sorted with the help of my friends almost all of your stuff. This is the LEAST you could do but you’re right. I will put all my stuff into my new purse.” Sara said as she reached her hands grabbing several items and Jordan all at once.
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