Full of determination you begin your escape, ready to face the big world outside. Unfortunately for you, that's also when your mom decides to walk into your room, and just a few seconds later the door to your closet also opens, revealing the massive form that is your mother. After carefully scanning the area for a bit she eventually spots you, right in the act of trying to make it out of the closet on your own.
"Hey there young man, where do you think you're going? You know it's dangerous for you to run around on your own!"
Her stern voice booms right at you, causing you to cover your ears to prevent them from exploding. You open your mouth to reply, but your mother continues before you get the chance to begin.
"Well, I'm glad I caught you early enough, because I just got off the phone with your grandmother. You haven't seen her in so long, so we decided that you'll be spending some time with her. I'm gonna prepare your transport box and then we'll be on our way, understood?"
Before you could voice your opinion she already turned around and left, leaving you on your own again. You began to ponder about your grandmother Margaret, or Marge for short. It was true that you hadn't seen her in a while, though you weren't exactly unhappy about it. She was kind and tried her best, but due to her old age it was simply not easy for you two to interact, so you usually didn't want to spend more time with her at family gatherings than usual. But spending time with her completely alone? You weren't sure whether that was a good idea, but it didn't seem like your mother really cared about your opinion on this matter.
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