When the plane landed Jeremy and his mom rented a car and drove to the hotel. It was beautiful. Jeremy unpacked his clothes and decorated his new room. He hung posters on the wall, put pictures on his desk, and put lamps and lights all over the place. Jeremy reached into his bag and pulled out a picture of him and Mike. Jeremy started to cry. Leslie walked in-
"Oh Jeremy whats wrong?" She asked.
"I-I miss M-Mike." he answered. Leslie left the room. Jeremy cried and cried for hours until he looked at the clock and realized it was 11:20pm. He got up and walked to the kitchen to get some food. He decided to have some macaroni and cheese. He took one bite and it tasted like crap so he ordered room service. After he was done eating he went to bed.
The next morning Jeremy woke up to the smell of bacon. He got up and went to the kitchen.
"H-Hey mom." He said.
"Hey sweetie." She answered. Jeremy sat down at the table and waited for his mother to serve him. He felt like a four year old but he honestly didnt care. He ate his food and then went back to sleep. This routine continued for another 2 weeks. Leslie was afraid that this would be his routine for the rest of his life.
