This is the last of the boxes, miss.

Thank you.

You can just put it right there.

Well, at least I'm still a miss.

Luce, I have that still going for me.

You're not dead, Viola.

Now, turn the screen around so I can see what this place looks like. Here we go, my little cabin in the woods.

Whoa. Uh, it's... Restic? Grim. It's not that bad.

Viola, like the cobwebs have cobwebs. So it's a little stuffy. It's the only thing I could afford. Besides, it's in nature. It's springtime.

The flowers are starting to bloom and the squirrels are... Bears.

What? Aren't they still hibernating? Bound to wake up sometime. Meanwhile, Kevin gets to live in your big, comfy, bare-free house?

I'm the one who left. Plus, you know, his whole office is there.

You sure this is a good idea? Separating? Yes. Kevin, I worked so hard, but...

I know. Just wish you could live somewhere better. This place will be amazing once I have it, you know, cleaned up.

Oh, I don't know. It seems like a big job. I'm on that. I found an ad for expert spring cleaners. Someone's on their way right now.

Is my hearing going? My sister is letting someone else handle something?

I'm so overwhelmed.

I mean, is it normal after you separate from your husband to forget how to do anything,

like how to put on your shoes?

I'd have to get a husband first, but yes, I think so.

You know what you need?

Another sort of spring clean.

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