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Imani had invited her to help pack and, given how much she likes to organize things, Niji had no reason to refuse the offer. Like a whirlwind Imani answered the door and directed her inside. Niji’s mouth hit the floor as she look at the state of the apartment, her mind losing the ability to form words. She blinked twice before glancing at Imani. “You lived like this?” she asked.











