Taking my parents to their room I helped my dad take in the box, I thought it would be a nicer idea to have the wolf out to roam around the room with them, but then I thought about one of the rooms that had a spare room, this would be better.
Letting the wolf out to sleep in the bed, we closed with the lock the main door but leave the connected room open, my parents looked tired but I could feel there was another tension between them, it felt awkward with the tension but then again they needed self time together they never did got that when they were younger.
Leaving their room I walk back to my room, on my way I can’t stop thinking over how horrible they must have had it, all while that Maranda is screwing up again her life, then I remember I had to tell something to my dad over what he
