En el desayuno, mi mamá soltó «Los gemelos de tu hermana se quedarán con tu cuarto Necesitan...

OP Says: At breakfast, my mom blurted out, "Your sister's twins are taking over your room. They need more space to grow." Just as I was about to reply, my dad slammed his glass on the table and said, "You either accept it or you get out of this house." I just nodded. A week later, I bought the house next door, watched them fall apart, and said, "Good morning, every day."