Austin has been around a lot lately. Like rarely going out with his friends and his sister has fallen down the alcoholism rabbit hole again, so he hasn’t spent time with her.
Usually, when I see Austin first thing in the morning, I give him a big hug, burrow into his plush robe and tell him how much I love him and how thankful I am that I have him.
Me, launching into his arms: I’m so glad you’re going to see your friends tonight and then spending tomorrow with your brother. And in the evening, visiting X. I’ll have the house all to myself. It’ll be so nice and quiet.
Austin: I love you too.
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