*Two Weeks Later*
"Howard, how many times have I told you not to get out of bed!" Natasha scolded her husband. It had been two days since Howard returned home from the hospital and he was already getting restless. He wanted to walk around but the doctor had told him to be on bedrest and Natasha was making sure that nothing would stress him out.
"But Lillian is leaving today!" he pouted. "I want to help you pack up her things."
Natasha pursed her lips in annoyance. "I really wish you hadn't given her the permission to move out," she said. "The girl is going to live on her own! How can we just let her go like that?"
The night Howard returned, Lillian made a very shocking revelation at dinner.
"I'll be moving out," she told her parents. Both of them were shocked by her decision but Lillian was smiling widely at them.
"Why?" Natasha demanded. "What's wrong with staying here? Why are you moving out?"
