Kieran walks Luke out of the way to get to do the door.
“Sorry sir,” Luke apologizes almost falling but the wall gives him some support.
Kieran unlocks the door and walks in.
Luke makes his way into the house, with his hands on the wall, a smell of rotten food catching his nose.
“Where are you going?” Kieran asks, watching Luke feeling his way to his room.
Luke stops, “where do you want me, sir?”
“Well, I have been working to pay the bills and had no time to clean and since you won't be going back to school and probably never find a job you have to do something, nothing is for free. You can find your way to the kitchen and feel your way around, after all, you should know this house like the back of your palm,” Kieran says, falling into his favorite couch and putting on the tv.
“Yes
