I know it's trivial, but it's telling.
I dropped off my car to have rear shocks replaced. Jack picked me up once it was clear I'd have to wait too long. When we got back, the boys began to play games. And when my car was finished, Jack let me know he had no intention of taking me to get it until they were done their games.
Trapped at home with no way to move. The boys and the games more important.
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