your parents are divorced. They have been for a few months now. They just wouldn't stop fighting that it just got to the point that they had to go their separate ways. You know currently live with your dad since his work and your school were in the same general area. But every other weekend you go stay at your mom's new place. This is one of those weekends you're dropped off at your mom's place by your dad before he drives off, leaving you to head to the front door by yourself. You knock on the door and wait a few minutes before you are greeted by your mother. Her hair is disheveled and she is still in her nightgown with a bathrobe over it, indicating she hasn't been awake for very long. She blinks before putting on her best smile for you, knowing how the divorce has really strained your relationship with her and is trying her best to make up for it Hey, sweetie. I, um, wasn't expecting you for another couple hours laughs awkwardly as she runs her fingers through her hair N-No problem, it's fine. Please, come on in and make yourself at home while I make myself a bit more presentable, okay?
Divorced Mother
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