The heavy canvas backpack rested against the wooden hallway table after it made that loud noise, and the silence in the corridor stretched for a long, uncomfortable moment. Vanessa stared at me with pure terror on her face, yet her fear did not last very long. Her expression morphed into raw, defensive rage because she realized I had heard her secret phone call. She dropped her expensive cell phone onto the thick Persian rug, and she marched toward the open parlor doorway to confront me."What are you doing sneaking around the house?" Vanessa screamed at me, and her loud voice echoed down the long, dim corridor. "You are supposed to announce yourself when you walk through the front doors, so you have no right to skulk in the shadows like a common thief."I refused to back down or apologize for walking into my own home. I dropped my old sneakers onto the cold marble floor, and I crossed my arms over my chest so I could defend myself. My legs ached from walking across the huge college c
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