There was a knock on a door.
Truth be told, I have been expecting that knock for quite some time now. It was simply a matter of time… frankly, I was a little surprised it took this long for it to happen.
Guess I wasn't the only one that's a little reluctant.
Even so, I can't always expect to slam the door on my problems and hope that it'll somehow work itself out. No matter how long it'll take, one way or another, whether it be five minutes, ten - or in this case, a long thirty - they'll just come knocking at the door for you.
Cause in spite of the resentment, the bitterness, despite whatever's been said and done - there's no she wouldn't come knocking at the door for me.
I mean, after all, what are mothers for?
Another knock sounded.
"Master," Ash leered an eye at the closed door. "Would you like me to…"
"Yeah."