Gradient POV
  Dad was still sitting by mom, fear in his eyes as he hoped that his wife would be alright.
  I had ran out of tears after crying for an hour. I sat by him.
  "So...are you going to-"
  "Gradient. I will never, ever, but her in one of those places."
  "Are you fucking serious!? After all this you still refuse to get her help!?" I yelled.
  He didn't even flinch.
  "I. TRIED! And it didn't help at all! I haven't been away from her in thirty years! I don't intend to change that!" He yelled back.
  Pj watched tiredly from the door. Coco watched worriedly from my side.
  "Dad! You're being unreasonable. She needs professional help. Like uncle Geno said you're not helping as much as you think you are!"
  He froze.
  "I...I'm not-"
  "Ok, if you don't get her help soon I'm going to stop visiting until you agree and If it takes to long I will get her there myself."
  "I'll help." Pj said. "I want my mom back."
  He hugged me. I hugged back.
  Dad sighed.
  "I'll...I'll think about it." He said.
  Coco asked to talk to me in the hall.
  "I'm going home. I'm tired. And I need to watch our nephew today. You'll be ok right? I can cancel on uncle Night and Cross." He said.
  I kissed him. He kissed back.
  "Be safe, ok? I'll be home later." I said.
  He nodded and kissed my cheek.
  "Update me please."
  I nodded. He kissed me again I smiled and pulled him back. He giggled. I kissed him again.
  "Haha. Grey honey I really do need to go."
  I kissed his cheek again.
  "Ok. I love you."
  "I love you to."
  He left.
  "...that was disgusting." Pj said.
  "But he's so cute." I said.
"Ew!" Was his response.