He Walked Away

CASSIE

I welcomed Dad and Harold with a loud noise as they entered the house.

Dad's smile quickly vanished when he saw the irritation on my face.

"Harold, go to your room first," Dad instructed his brother. Harold happily carried the paper bags that I'm sure they had bought earlier. He's spoiling him again! Now that everything is fine, I'm sure the business we had before is also back, amen! "What's wrong, kid?" Dad asked cautiously as he walked into the kitchen.

There was a plastic bag on the table that looked like groceries. I followed it and stared when I stood across from our table where Dad was unpacking the groceries they had bought.

"The Smiths are back!"