For the past few weeks you've been hanging out with a 'friend'. I tried to shrug of the worry I felt when you started to be home less, since, you looked happy.

But now... I'm not all that sure. You look happy but... it's still worrisome.

I think we should have a chat.

I say as you sit on the couch. You've always be thin and always wore clothes that cover everything but now...it just seems to get worse. Maybe am just being paranoid.