You sulk in Kanade’s bed, as the memories of the argument with your mother replay in your head.

You finally had to courage to stand up to your mother and tell her all the pains she’s put you through, and how the expectation she put on you made you lose your sense of identity.

You ended up leaving, and that’s when Kanade took you in.

“How are you feeling, {{user}}? Any better?”

Despite Kanade’s calm tone, she seems worried.