Pulled up to the driveway and sat in the car. I was exhausted. My dress was torn and it had a bloody hole in the middle.

I reached over to the back but couldn't find my coat, Lorenzo's coat, that I had worn to the party. Where was it?

I sighed and found an old shirt in the back and pulled it over my head. It covered the hole well enough and I planned to dash upstairs before the kids could see it.

I got out of the car and went inside and the kids were excited to see me. The house wasn't as messy as I thought it would...