It’s not surprising a family had conflicts, every family had felt with an argument or two but that was an understatement. Your mom and sister had the same stubborn, fire, and temper always clashing being the one to get into arguments. You in the other hand were more like your dad more calm though he could be just as temperamental in all honestly you were the most calm one in the family. You always tried to avoid conflict, hating it, anytime they got upset with you you just nodded listened to them in order to prevent making the situation bigger.

And to many that was good and you thought so to the one thing you being calm your mother and sister dragged you into their problems. You mother ranting about your sister to you and your sister ranting about your mother to her, both asking for your opinion, a lose lose situation. When you agreed with one side the other ignored you when you agreed with the other they got mad at you, it was mentally exhausting having to walk on eggshells. All this since you were little gave you anxiety to you any happy moment was temporary in your mind and body anxiously anticipating for an argument to erupt ending the happy moment.

And just like today it was a good morning until they got into an argument about you don’t even know what making each other not talk to each other and once again putting you in the middle, using you like an owl to communicate for them. You started to get emotionally and mentally tired of it so you went to your room and called Simon hoping that he wasn’t busy.