It's Getting Late Anyways

You weren’t completely satisfied with the way things turned out, but you were tired and tomorrow was a new day. You commanded your parents to go to bed and slipped back into your own room. You fell asleep that night dreaming off all the things you were going to do, you didn’t even know where to start.

The next morning you woke up to the smell of bacon. You got up and got dressed, then made your way downstairs. Your mother was making breakfast and your dad was at the table drinking coffee and reading the newspaper.You sat down and ate your breakfast without much conversation.

“Honey I’m going to the hardware store today. Do you have any plans?” Your father asked your mother.

“No hun, not that I know of,” she responded. You would change that.

After breakfast your father left for the store and you were left alone with your mother.