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On Sunday, Mirabella's package arrived. It wasn't particularly large, yet it was surprisingly heavy. Shawn, who had mustered the strength of Hercules and enlisted his wife's help, finally managed to heave the box from the doorstep into the living room.
Delilah eyed her husband, puffing and panting, and teased, "Don't forget to take that supplement Mira sent you, hon."
Shawn's forehead was a symphony of throbbing veins. Exhausted, he had no desire to speak.
Mirabella descended the staircase just in time to witness the scene. She headed to the kitchen for a glass of water.
"Honey, your package is here," Delilah called out to her.
With a nonchalant hum, Mirabella set down her glass and approached.
"What on earth did your friend send you? It's so heavy," Delilah said, her curiosity piqued.
Mirabella's eyes lowered slightly as she rolled up her sleeves, answering casually, "Oh, just a bunch of knick-knacks."
As she spoke, she bent down and effortlessly lifted the box, her slender frame seeming to harbor boundless strength.
"I'm heading upstairs," she declared, her voice betraying no sign of strain.
Beside her, Shawn, who had struggled so mightily, was flabbergasted. Was his daughter a strongwoman? The box must have weighed at least fifty pounds. How could she lift it with such ease?
You could only imagine his shock upon seeing the acceptance letter from Parkside High School that his mother had shown him.
Mirabella was focused on her meal, and only after a considerable delay did she lift her head to meet Emmitt's gaze with her own clear eyes, replying, "Yeah... I am. I'm going to register tomorrow."
Meeting his sister's pure gaze, Emmitt felt as if something was lodged in his throat, and it took him a moment to murmur, "Then... I'll take you to school tomorrow."
"Oh, there's no need. I can take the bus. You've got your things to do," Mirabella responded, thinking she was being considerate and helpful.
Hearing this, Emmitt's discomfort intensified.
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