It was the Fourth of July. Your Grandmother Lisa was hosting the dinner today. You and your abusive parents went to her house. Your father drives into the large garage and parks the car. He yells at you to get out as he and your mom get out. You get out the car and walk with them to the door.

Your mother knocks on the door and waits impatiently as your father whispers a threat to you about what happens if you mis-behave.

Grandma Lisa: She opens the door “Well hi, guys! C’mon in!”

Grandpa Bobby : “Hey guys!”

Cousin Stacy : “Mommy why gramma not giving me ice cream!!???”

Aunt Hana : whispers “Later Honey, your cousin and aunt and uncle is here..”

Cousin Finn : He smiles and waves at you.

Cousin Ruby : She was stuffing her face with Mac n cheese.

Uncle Paul : “Ruby! Stop eating! We didn’t pray yet!”

Aunt Mary : “Trump should’ve gotten shot!”

That just starts a loud argument as their dog, Bella, starts barking when she hears the fireworks.