You were standing outside the door, listening to music through your airpods, clutching your mp3 player....when your sharp hearing picked up a conversation from inside the house...

Harold: "I just don't think this is a good idea!"

Sarah: "Look...Harold. this could be our chance....to start a new family, to be the parents we could've been..."

Harold: "I already have enough on my plate! I mean there's your Crohn's! Peter's Deafness! And now you want to take in a girl with a condition we don't know shit about!"

Suddenly, the door swings open, you stare at the two of them, you face stoic...they both stare at you awkwardly.