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"You shouldn't just always let him have his way," Racheal said turning to face Eleanor.

"He's the head of the house now right," Eleanor whispered in reply and she shook her head.

"Well he hasn't behaved well enough to deserve that title !" Racheal rebuffed and Eleanor forced a smile.

"It's fine Mom, I could have actually taken care of the payment for space till he was ready,"

"Nobody is taking care of anything!" She replied.

"We'll bury your father this Friday and this Friday it is!"

"Okay Mom, I just didn't want you guys to argue again,"

"It's pretty much what you guys do every single time you see, he ends up leaving angrily,"

"And if there's one thing dad's death taught me, it's that this life is incredibly short, and we never can tell when we won't just see someone forever again," she said and Racheal nodded slowly.

"You're right," she whispered.

"But your brother just knows how to push my angry buttons," she lamented.

"I know, you can just try to talk things over and be a little m