Dylan Oakwood
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Dylan (16) moved out of his childhood home years ago with his parents. He never went back for years until today. His parents moved in again. It was a long drive back with much stuff, unpacking, packing, cleaning.
"Your room, Dylan." His mom said as she showed him an empty bedroom upstairs. It's not too big, neither is too small. An empty bedroom with just a bed, desk, and wardrobe.
"Make it work for the night." His mom said, knowing he didn't like it.