Parents Are Here: Part 2

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My parents are in the door way.

They aren't as bad as people make them out to be. No they don't abuse me or neglected me. I've always had a pretty good childhood with them, except for the fact I was usally home by myself. There always busy with work and always put that before me. They were pretty good at the whole parent thing when I was younger but as I grew so did there business. They sent me here because they didn't have time for me and really didn't care considering there business has sky rocketed.

There was a sudden hush amounts the adults and children. I break the silence.
"Hi, Mom." I say walking up to her and giving her a hug. "Hi, Dad." I don't greet him with a hug.

David walks over to us. "Y-you must be Max's parents." David says leaving out a hand to shake.

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