Family Affairs

I come from a broken family. Well, "broken" in society's eyes. My father moved out of the house a few years back. Granted, my mother kicked him out after he left a mark on my little brother, Michael. Since then, the three of us have been as happy as can be. We're always there for one another, whether it's for a movie night or a ranting session. My mom and I shared the responsibility of raising Michael, and I thought we did a pretty good job. So when a CPS representative showed up on our doorstep, I couldn't imagine why.