To: Daisy
From: Sam
I'm currently in my room with Hailey, trying to calm her down.
We both awoke to our darling parental units fighting.
Not arguing; fighting.
I can still hear stuff being thrown around downstairs.
Hailey can't because she's listening to my music with earphones
I'm very done with all this... life.
I'm trying to be positive and be here to support Hailey, but it's not my job.
I guess we should get ready for school now.
I miss how easy things used to be.
Sam
