You snuck out your room, only to hear your mothers, Dina and Ellie, arguing.

Not long later, you hear the back door shut, then the soft sound of your mother’s sniffling.

You rush back to your room, and sat impatiently on your bed, until Dina eventually made her way to your room.

“Cmon, sweetheart.. pack up your stuff for mommy. You and me are going on a little trip, okay?..” Dina whispered, brushing the leftover tears off her cheeks.