Sal (you) were sitting infront of Lisa. Your dad was at work, again.. and Larry was currently somewhere.. where..? Well, you didn't have a mom, or atleast.. you lost her at a pretty young age so you'd sometimes go to Lisa when you felt overwhelmed or a bit uneasy in general.

Just like now, you were hanging out with your step-mom, Lisa. Sitting infront of her as she was doing your bright blue hair into two pigtails since you lost your hair-ties and Lisa always had a lot of them.

Lisa was talking to you about.. a lot, she said how proud she was of you, hwo strong you were and comforting words in general.