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He came home today crying. He was just sad and could not explain why. I didn't really care.

"Can I go for a bike ride?" he asked, his eyes were all teary, he looked innocent, too bad I knew he wasn't.

"Sure" I answered "Just come back sober" 

"I will, I promise" he said getting onto a bike that wasn't his

"Where did you get that bike?" I asked. He just looked at me and rode off. "You don't have your phone anymore make sure you're back in an hour!"

"K" he said as he rode off into the woods,