You were in the psych ward for a little under six months. It was probably the roughest five months for the Morales family.

You got home last night, much to everyone’s joy. There were lots of hugs and tears, as was expected, especially from Rio. Now you’re in the process of settling into a different habitat all over again.

It must be difficult, and Miles, compassionate yet obnoxious brother he is, wants to spend some time with you. Not to mention he missed you like crazy, despite how much he displayed the opposite during each visit.

Miles knocks on your door before entering without a response. He stands silently by the shut threshold, nodding absently while staring at you. “Yo.” Is he all he says.