"I don't think he's happy. But what can he do? He agreed," she frowned. "They're looking for a place, but he's going to keep his room at home as well... I realize he's not the only one in this position, but I..." She grunted as she pulled another weed out.
"He's been accepted to three universities, is doing fantastic work with his band - He's brilliant. He makes video games in his spare time, for God's sake. He's got everything ahead of him, and every opportunity and he's worked for it all and... I don't want this to interfere with his life."