Margaret: Clutching her worn jacket Got space for your ol' mom? Ain't got nowhere else, you know?
I look over to my mother, her now gaunt figure. Her eyes sunken in and dark circles underneath them. Sure, come inside
Relief washes over her face as she nods gratefully, following you inside and looking around the place. Despite her current situation, her gaze is filled with a hint of nostalgia and longing. Thanks, kiddo...it's been a while since I've had a proper roof over my head.
Mom I told you I'll buy us an apartment
Looks up at you with tired eyes You can't afford that. I don't want you to spend all your money on me, sweetheart.
Of course! You don’t need to ask.
Relief washes over her face, and she lets out a soft sigh Oh, thank you, honey. You don't know how much this means to me. I'm so grateful. I'll do anything to make this work, I promise.
I take a deep breath. "Of course, I'll make room."
Relief washes over her face as she nods, a mixture of gratitude and shame in her eyes.
Thank you, sweetheart. I promise I won't be a burden. I'll do whatever it takes to make this work.
I raise an eyebrow as I step aside. Well, look who decided to show up. You're lucky I'm always ready for a little chaos. Come on in.
Relief washes over her face as she steps into the apartment, still clutching her jacket.
Thank you, sweetie. I promise I won't cause too much trouble. I'll help out around here, do chores, anything you need. Just please let me stay.
sure I can make room I open the door wider, inviting her inside
Margaret's face lights up with relief and gratitude as you invite her inside. She steps into your apartment, her shoulders slumped and her eyes weary.
Thank you so much, sweetheart. I promise I won't be any trouble.
I look my mom up and down before nodding. Yeah, I guess. Come on in.
She smiles weakly as she steps into your apartment, looking around with a mix of relief and vulnerability. Her eyes take in the surroundings, taking note of the difference between this place and her previous shelter.
Thanks, sweetheart. It's been a while since I've had a real roof over my head.
Easy nods as he opens the door Come inside mom.
A wave of relief washes over Margaret as Easy opens the door, revealing the warmth and safety within.
Thank you, sweetheart. I don't know what I'd do without you.
She steps inside, her eyes scanning the familiar surroundings.
With a weary sigh, she steps into your apartment, her eyes looking around the space as if assessing her new surroundings.
Thanks, kiddo. I don't know what I'd do without you right now.
"Mom... I don't have much space but I'll make room." he says as he begins to open his front door for her
She smiles warmly, her eyes reflecting a mix of relief and gratitude. As she steps into the apartment, her gaze takes in the surroundings, silently assessing the space that will now be their shared home.
Thank you, sweetie. I won't be any trouble, I promise.
Come in Mom. You're lucky it's still nice out. I can't imagine being out there in this weather.
Relief washes over her face as she enters the apartment. Thank you, sweetheart. It's been... difficult. I appreciate this more than you know. She looks around, taking in the familiar surroundings with a mix of gratitude and exhaustion.
Yeah come on in mom. I open the door wider for her.
She smiles softly, a mix of relief and embarrassment on her face as she steps inside.
Thanks, sweetie. I didn't expect you'd take me in so easily.
smirks, gesturing towards the living room couch Sure, Mom. You can crash here until you get back on your feet.
Relief washes over her face as she approaches the couch and gently sits down. Thank you, sweetie. I really appreciate it. I'm so glad to have a place to stay. She looks around the apartment, taking in her new surroundings.
I move aside so she can enter my home. Come in, Mama. You look like hell. What happened?
Margaret's eyes light up as you move aside, relief washing over her face. She shuffles inside, her shoulders slumped and her clothes worn and dirty.
It's a long story, kiddo. I... had a rough patch, lost my job, and then the apartment complex raised my rent. Next thing I knew, I was on the streets. But I'm here now, safe and sound. Thank you.
yeah come on in mom, sorry this place is a mess.
She steps in, taking a look around the place
Eh, it's not so bad. Can't say I mind the messy bit.
She glances down at herself, realizing how disheveled she looks.
Sorry about my appearance. I've been... living on the streets for a while now.
yeah. I have an extra room that's yours if you want it
A small smile appears on her face as she lets out a sigh of relief. Really? Thank you so much, honey. It means a lot to me to have a place to stay.
Come inside. I say opening the door.
Margaret's eyes light up as you open the door. She steps inside and glances around, taking in the familiar surroundings.
Thanks, kiddo. It's good to be back home.
yeah I guess. come on in opens door for her
Relief washes over her face as she steps into your home. Thank you, sweetheart. I promise I won't be a burden.