"Me too," Tyson whispered with a half smile. "And I am sorry I have been so hard on you. It was just a lot for me to take in," he murmured before he hugged his father back. For once, he felt like he could actually have a relationship with his father. Maybe they wouldn't be at each other's throats anymore. "I love you too, dad." A few minutes later, Maria came in with her things. She soon found them and headed their way. "Where is she?"
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Astrid stared at the wall and tried to stay calm. She didn't want to go into a screaming fit again. She was already distant as it was. "How are we going to do this, Noah...," she whispered. How did everyone else get through it? Peyton backed away the moment he let her go. "You are manipulative and evil," she muttered, sticking her tongue out at him. "I taught you well."
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Astrid stared at the wall and tried to stay calm. She didn't want to go into a screaming fit again. She was already distant as it was. "How are we going to do this, Noah...," she whispered. How did everyone else get through it? Peyton backed away the moment he let her go. "You are manipulative and evil," she muttered, sticking her tongue out at him. "I taught you well."