Today's OneWord: Pile
"What are you going to do with that pile of books?" Mom asked me as I sifted through the various papers lain across my desk.
"Build a bookshelf for them?"
She raised an eyebrow. "Do you even know how to build things?"
"Sure, Ma. Max does. Ricky does. I do, too."
"And you're sure you want to keep them?"
"Ma," I protested, "I love reading. It's the only thing that keeps me sane during my work hours."
"Besides Lucy."
"Yes, Ma," I smiled. "Besides Lucy."
"Build a bookshelf for them?"
She raised an eyebrow. "Do you even know how to build things?"
"Sure, Ma. Max does. Ricky does. I do, too."
"And you're sure you want to keep them?"
"Ma," I protested, "I love reading. It's the only thing that keeps me sane during my work hours."
"Besides Lucy."
"Yes, Ma," I smiled. "Besides Lucy."
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