Rhys Pov
How our store was, it was located in a strip where there were a bunch of other kinds of stores attached. Before we left the store dad flagged someone to take off the useless crap he had tried to rile me up with, and in the end, we left the store with just the picture frames and the pack of tampons that apparently he really did need for mom. I had parked the car in front of the music store, and as we walked to the car, dad pushing the cart, I couldn’t help but venture towards the shop as dad took it on himself to load the bags into the car. “I still don’t understand why you randomly want picture frames, it makes no sense.” Dad was saying as I slowly started to walk away from the car and to the music shop.
I wondered if Sage had grabbed the guitar, if he remembered it by the tree
