My Son Threatened To Move In With His Dad If I Don’t Buy Him A New Car. So I Taught Him A Lesson

Returning Home

After our talk, Alex came home. There was an air of hope mixed with uncertainty between us, like stepping onto a new path.

We were both hesitant but ready to try again. The warmth of home started to seep back into the corners. I looked at Alex and felt a rush of relief.

It was a step toward mending what was frayed, and I cherished the chance to rebuild our connection.