“I think we should leave it at that,” you say to Lucy, who agreed and you both walked out.
Looking around for any changes, the biggest one was that Dad was now sleeping though some ballet show, which Mum would watch when she had time to herself.
Then Mum walked in, quietly took the remote from Dad, and changed over to football, turning it down. “Are you two okay, looks like your waiting for something?”
“No, but is their something strange about our clothes?” you point to your pink attire. She shook her head, szying nothing had change. You and Lucy left the room in which Mother was enjoying football.
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