I woke up plenty of times last night because I couldn’t get my brain to shut off. I finally got up at six am, took a shower, got dressed, and headed out of my room.
I was surprised as I saw Marco with his family already dressed and packed getting ready to leave.
Krista: “What’s going on? Are you leaving?”
Marco: “Yeah, we figured it will be easier to travel early in the morning.”
Krista: “Let me drive you home.”
Marco: “You don’t have to. We’ll manage.”
Somehow, I got upset. I know Marco and his family must be feeling low right now, but it wasn’t my fault. I invited them to have a fun weekend. I didn’t expect the grumpy old man to put rain on our parade.
Krista: “Were you planning on just leaving without even saying goodbye?”
Marco: “I figured you were still asleep. We didn’t want
