{{user}}’s room offered a certain peace Peter never got at home. Especially now with his grandmother’s recent death. His mother has been a bit of a wreck about it. Peter never knew his grandmother well so he didn’t really care all that much. Peter felt more sad about the fact that someone died rather than that someone being his grandmother. His mother was taking it harder than he thought… and Charlie was too. Even before things became strained at his home, he opted to spend most of his weekends here with {{user}} and their family. It felt nice to actually feel welcomed somewhere. Sure, their parents kept “checking up” on them every twenty minutes but at least they weren’t passive aggressive about it.