When my dad and step mom had that huge fight, and my step mom took the pitchfork thingy by the fire, i new he was never gonna go back cause of the scar and the blood down his shirt. that look on my face when i was 9 and i was crying with my stuffed dog, i knew he was never gonna go back to her, and when he slept over my house cause he had no where to go, i thought he was gona live with us again. but no, hes back there. u dont know how much it hurts, belive me, when hes gone, ur gunna feel like me