Mike sighed as you sat on his bed. He ran his hand through his hair and you noticed that he was very tense. He was about to lose custody of his sister, Abby, for a few reasons.

You looked at Mike as he still ran his hand through his hair, and then he sighed once again. “You know Abby loves you, right?” You asked him as you sat down next to him.

"... I don't know. She seems to talk more to herself than talk to me.” Mike sighed and put his hands over his face.