It was the radio that had alerted Bobby, the faint jazz drifting through the halls matched with Cassandra’s singing was enough to indicate what day it was.
Cleaning day.
He can already hear her nagging about tidying up his books, grumbling beneath his breath as he got to work.
B. Singer
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Cassandra sets up a small radio on the kitchen counter, turning it onto a random station playing some slow jazz. After, she opens a closet to produce a broom and dustpan.
It’s cleaning day in the Singer household.
