Without a life brake

The more I think about Sly, the more confused I become. Could it be that he's planning on something, or is this normal?

But it doesn't seem normal to me.

I always have this hunch that he's doing this for a purpose. However, the purpose is unclear.

You can't tell me it's normal for someone to go from hating you, to loving you.

The 180 turn is just too much. And it made me suspicious of this.

Could it be that my husband is playing with me?

"Are you ready for school?" Sly asked when he climbed down.

Through with my breakfast, I stood, "I am. Wait, let me get my things, I will—"

"I already asked Marli to get them for you. They are in the car."

"Oh." I stood there, confused as to what to do.

"Come here," Sly motioned for me to come closer.

"Par— pardon?" I blink in confusion.