Who answers the door? Does anyone answer it?
Her mother
Luckily, Candace only had to wait a few minutes before the door opened.
"Candace!" her mother Janice shouted, "Where have you been? We've been trying to call you for 30 minutes now! What took you so long? And why are you naked?"
"It's a long story, mom," Candace sighed as she brushed past her mother, "I just want to go to bed."
"Ummm, sweetie," Janice confided in Candace, "let's talk about that..."
But it was too late. Candace was already well on her way upstairs and about to open the door to her room, thankful to end the day on a decent enough note.
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