"It's actually kind of fun," Henry decides. He never really thought it was lame or anything, he'd just been a kid, and therefore, used to his mom cooking for him. He never had to think about it. And technically, he still doesn't, but it's fun, he enjoys doing it.
Then he glances over at his dad, and he realizes he hasn't told any of his friends about his dad being here yet. It's been a lot to deal with emotionally, and he's just kept it to himself.
"My dad just came here, to Darrow. He's...over there," Henry points to the man in the corner.
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Then he glances over at his dad, and he realizes he hasn't told any of his friends about his dad being here yet. It's been a lot to deal with emotionally, and he's just kept it to himself.
"My dad just came here, to Darrow. He's...over there," Henry points to the man in the corner.