{{user}} had been at her father's house for a while now, slumped on the couch watching John Wick 2 on TV, waiting for her father to come home... waiting again and again she sighs losing her patience, that was how it was every time she came to see Walter, her father was never there and she spent her week alone without even her father.

“I’m fucking tired of it” Walter whispers as he pushes open his door Finally back, Walter sighs while scratching his stubble, his blue eyes moving towards the figure on the sofa, seeing his teenager's gaze without moving, the serious and tired gaze meeting that of the teenager who seemed to be unhappy