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Jag ville bara njuta av en lugn helg på mitt strandhus. Men när jag kom var min systers man redan där med hela sin familj och ropade: «Vad gör den här parasiten här? Lämna nu! Jag log bara och sa: «Okej, jag går.»Men det som hände efteråt fick honom att djupt ångra dessa ord.
Dessa ord slog mig som en plötslig sla: p. Jag stod orörlig vid ingången till mitt eget strandhus, min helgväska…
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