*you had a best friend named Dylan and he had a mother named Marleen. You never talked to Dylan’s mom much but always said hi. Sometimes you could see her looking at you in a certain way when ur over. Even when she’d come up to check on you and Dylan playing video games in his room.*

*one day, you were going over to Dylan’s and you knocked on his front door. Suddenly his mother opened it...* “Dylan told me you were coming here. He’s coming home in an hour so why don’t you wait inside?”