"How's Mom over there?"
The sudden question broke Takuya's reverie.
Glancing behind his shoulders to where Hisaki was lying on the couch, Takuya had a grin, "Mom didn't give a crap about them like usual. She just served them tea once and stayed in the kitchen. Dad got mad when they demanded Mom to come out and serve them again."
Hisaki arched up her brows, "Wow, if only I was there to witness it."
Takuya was half-laughing, half-shrugging.
"Well, I have to say that Mom and Dad aren't really like how they used to be. I'm glad about their changes but, sometimes I still get confused."
Hisaki was not the only one thinking about it. Even Takuya was still baffled.
Nevertheless, it was a praise-worthy change.
"Everything starts to change when Dad suddenly moved out of the house, right?" asked Hisaki.
Takuya nodded in agreement.
