"I'm going to my parents' house for the next 2 days."
Kea slipped on his shoes, already fully packed and ready to leave.
"Oh? That's cool! I'll see you in a few days!"
I waved him goodbye as he set out on his journey.
I wonder what his parents are like. Something like him, quiet and reserved? Hard-working individuals? Criminals?? I kind of want to meet them now.
…
I always find it strange, even though he makes no noise when he's here, it always feels quieter after he leaves…
I walked to the kitchen to make myself a sandwich, but something seemed off…
"Oh? We're out of bread!?"