"I know honey, it isn't a bedroom for a growing young man like yourself, but the cribs are much more spacious than you think, and you will get used to sleeping in them until we find something else" she says.
You walk over and run your hands over the crib, noticing that it locks in place when shut, and can only be opened from the outside. "Deb, these lock from the outside, how will I get out if I need to".
Deb smiles and walks over to you, pointing at the baby monitor on the dresser. "If you need to get out, I will hear you".
You are nervous of what all this could possibly mean for you, and after looking around the room for a little while longer, Deb finally speaks again: "So honey, now that you know where you will be staying, how about...."
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