She'd been at a party all night and called me to pick her up at 5 am, because her best friend left her stranded (again). I told I'd be there in the morning after I took my granddaughter home. So she started screaming about how "I don't care about what happens to her"...
She hitch-hiked home with a stranger that wanted "a date", and now she's rambling about how "I've proven that I don't care what happens to her". This, along with the sounds of lot of stuff breaking in her room...
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