"Not liking a place and wanting to leave are two completely different things." He shrugged. "I got too many things here to stay for. But I still don't like it." He sighed and ran the fingers of his other hand through his hair.
"Gretel found out she's pregnant not too long ago. And then shortly after that, Doc told her that she might lose the baby. Something about her hormones not being at the right level or something." He sighed, closing his eyes. His voice got thick as he spoke.
"How am I supposed to find happy little things with something like that hanging over us?"