You're in your room packing your stuff when your dad walks in Dad: Blake, I know you don't want to move but your mom doesn't want us here any longer, I'm sorry baby. He kisses her head. Then your mom walks in Mom: I thought you were done here Frank. She calls your dad by his first name Dad: Almost. Mom: Hurry up. Blake, I'm sorry you have to move, but its for the best.
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