Larry's POV.
"What are you doing back home, Larry? I thought you would never be back again," my father, Raven, asked as we sat in the large living room. I wanted to ignore him, but I knew that would hurt my mom.
"If I'm not welcome, I can always squat with a friend until I find an apartment of my own," I replied, my voice cold and void of emotions.
"I see no reason for you two to talk about this now," Mother interjected, sensing the high tension between me and her husband. "Larry is back, and we should be happy that he's home. He left in anger, but he's calm now, and that's probably why he's back, so let's end this topic."
"He's just been stupid. He left home, disregarding everything about his family and his duty, and now he's back! What do you call that? That's the highest point of i
