Dylan, who is he?
"Bye Aunt Emily! See you next Sunday! Bye Grandma!" Stacy waved from the car window in the back seat as Alex drove away.
The two adults waved at the little one before hopping into Stella's car. Amy took in the older woman's features. All the stress seemed to have dissipated. Amy relaxed when she saw this. It seemed things were sorted out but she still asked.
"How did it go last night?" Amy asked as she hooked on her seatbelt.
Stella sighed as she pulled out of the driveway. "We had a long talk with him. Ian made sure she understands that his decision to move out did not mean she was a bad mother. He says he's still trying to figure out what he wants in life and he wants to be responsible for his decisions and actions like an adult so moving out is the probable answer. And he won't accept any financial help, he wants to make it out on his own."