ADAM
"You're late for breakfast." Mom comments when I walk into the kitchen.
I glance at my watch.
"Since when do we have breakfast as a family?"
"Since now. Join your siblings at the island. Your father should be downstairs in a few minutes."
"There's family drama brewing, isn't there?"
"That depends on your definition of family drama." She smiles at me. "How do you define it?"
"Parents who go poking their noses in their grownup son's business."
"You're becoming so rude. What happened to you?"
"Nothing. I don't want breakfast so I'm gonna leave you guys to your morning."
"Where are you going?"
"I have an exam at midday and a shift at the hospital immediately after."
"You won't be having those shifts at the hospital anymore."
I gasp.
"What? You can't do that to me."
"Can't
